Chapter 37
Chrysanthe sat cross-legged on the wooden floor of her room at Love and Affection Inn. She was still wearing her resting gown, crispy white gown, and reached her ankles. Before her, she sat a white cup, the cup that has not moved at all. It has been four days since she last saw Skylady Marika, and the cup has not moved! Chrysanthe looked at the cup and sighed. She had not tried to move the cup as yet. Regardless, she was already defeated. She had spent every walking and resting hour she can spare and more, yet she has not been able to move the cup. There was something she was missing, Chrysanthe knew that. Seventeen years old, three years of touching Celestial, and I am entrusted with learning the powers of time before the Origin, Chrysanthe thought with pride and bitterness at the same
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