Chapter 710: Peach Blossom

In this generation, he and Charlotte were the only ones who could survive for five days in the shrine.

Benson's original name was Darren Miller, he never wanted others to call him than.

The blood of the Miller family in his body was, in fact, a kind of restraint for him.

Only in Cheyenne's eyes was he always a complete person.

He was just Benson, not the killer Shane, nor the young master Darren of the Miller family.

Although Kelvin didn't like him, being abroad, he could only nod.

Because he didn't understand advanced sorcery.

But he believed that Benson's feelings for Cheyenne were genuine, he wouldn't harm her.

"Take good care of Cheyenne, I have some things to attend to, so I'll leave first."

As he left, Benson took a final glance at the sleeping Cheyenne, his lips curling into a faint smile, before turning and leaving.

The room now only had Kelvin and Cheyenne, quiet as if the world was just born anew.

He had planned to stay until she woke up.

Suddenly receiving a text from Chris, Kelvin's expression turned grave and hesitant after reading it.

moments of contemplation, he decided to

a moment, you just wait for

down and planted a light

the blankets, as he was about to take a step out, he abruptly turned

hand

"Cheyenne..."

a hint of disbelief, almost instinctively, a reddish glint appeared in

the slender wrist, the back of the hand revealing faint blue veins, exceptionally beautiful. Lifting his gaze, she still

fans, cast an elegant curve beneath the

feel a moment of disappointment, retracting his hopeful gaze, he

small hand,

unexpectedly took some

held on him very tight, despite

and indulgent faint smile emerged on the

are you reluctant to let me go? But there's something urgent I need to deal with. I'll be back soon, you just rest assured." "Be

He desperately missed her!

if his words had an effect, she did obediently retract her hand, hugging the

her completely adorable sleeping posture, unexpectedly melting inexplicably at

be great if the baby in

was as well-behaved and obedient. He would definitely

phone in his pocket rang again, reminding him

and strong legs, resolutely

did he know, as he stepped through the door, a faint murmur escaped from the bedside just as the door creaked shut,

roadside tavern sat a peculiar guest. His face concealed behind a silver mask. The man's towering figure seemed to diminish the

the main hall and headed

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