Chapter 418: On the Brink of Death

Cheyenne happily hooked her arm with Benson’s and grabbed her bag and keys from the entrance. “Benson, have you ever been to a local market? Come, let me take you there to experience the hustle and bustle of life!”

He always seemed like a sacred and ethereal being, standing on a cloud. But Cheyenne suddenly felt that it was necessary for such beings to descend to earth occasionally.

“Ah? A market…” Benson had indeed never been to such a place before.

Before losing his sight, he was a child prodigy, renowned as a genius. His family was also well-off, and he never had to do household chores.

His daily life consisted of practicing the piano…

After losing his sight, he lived alone, and most of his daily problems were taken care of by Cheyenne.

On his first trip to the market, Benson couldn’t see, but the bustling voices, the smell of fish or the fragrance of meat wafting into his nose… and most of all, Cheyenne’s laughter made his blood boil.

This was the truest form of life.

He held onto the sleeve of Cheyenne’s clothes silently, keeping pace with her. He listened to her bargaining with the vendors for a few dollars, her triumphant smile after successfully getting a discount, causing Benson to involuntarily curl his crimson lips.

It would be even better if he could see the expression on Cheyenne’s face right now.

it must

market, Cheyenne’s hands

a long time. I almost got lost. Benson, wait here for a moment.

“Okay.”

young girls, some even taking out their phones to take pictures

and sympathetic voices from people around him reached his ears,

waste of a handsome face. Turns out he’s blind.

He must, otherwise how could a blind person go

boy. You women are so infatuated! In my opinion, what’s the point of a grown man keeping long hair?

hand; it looks like it’s made of

up from a short distance away. When the people in the car caught sight of the white figure in the crowd, the car

from the car in a high-profile manner. Feeling the gaze of the onlookers, filled

weight of the sunglasses caused the collar to slip even lower,

here? So you’re

moment the woman touched him, Benson felt incredibly uncomfortable, and quickly let go of her hand. Those

a situation. He smiled lightly and shook his head, firmly rejecting the woman’s invitation. “I’m

can get to know

time she saw him, she had already developed feelings for him. However, Cheyenne, that troublesome woman, was always getting in the way, so she couldn’t have a proper conversation with

audaciously snatched his white cane and pretended to forcefully take

“Don’t touch me.”

a sense of panic, like a drowning person losing their lifebuoy, a lifeline. Danielle sneered, “Allowing me to give

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