Chitu, looking aggrieved like a child, rested its head against the Second Master’s chest, emitting a low, sobbing whinny.
The Second Master stroked Chitu’s body, his heart full of pity. "I know, I know, Chitu... you’ve suffered so much. You’ve gotten so thin! What? You still haven’t looked for a mare? Don’t worry, tonight I’ll take you to the brothel..."
"Everyone, today’s ceremony is officially over! Please, everyone..."
Chapter 775