Who is the Winner?
No one’s Pov They were both sitting down while she was trying to prepare the antidote. She was grinding the blessed flower, which were difficult to grind. “These blessed flowers are hard to grind.” She said. “I have the patience”, he said, but when she looked at him, she could see the traces of impatience, but she shook off those thoughts and continued the work. After about half an hour later, the flowers were grounded perfectly. “Now I think that the process won’t be so long after this is done.” She said in order to reduce his anxiety and he nodded, but no other expression really took the place of the anxiety. She didn’t say further because she knew that the only thing which could lift his mood was the final result of her work. She asked the chief to bring some of the things which s
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