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.

of contemplation, he

have to step out for a moment, you just

he gently instructed, he bent down and planted a light

was about to take a

the fair hand that

"Cheyenne..."

almost instinctively, a reddish glint appeared

the slender wrist, the back of the hand revealing faint blue veins, exceptionally beautiful. Lifting his gaze, she still hadn't

and dense eyelashes, like tiny fans, cast an elegant curve beneath

help but feel a moment of disappointment,

Cheyenne's small hand, thinking he could

it unexpectedly

held on him very tight,

a hint of helplessness and indulgent faint smile emerged on

there's something urgent I need to deal with. I'll be back soon, you just rest assured." "Be good,

He desperately missed her!

she did obediently retract her

at her completely adorable sleeping posture, unexpectedly melting inexplicably at

if the baby

was as well-behaved

pocket rang again, reminding him that

sighed deeply, lifting his long and strong legs, resolutely heading

door, a faint murmur escaped from the bedside just as the door creaked shut, buried within the sound of it closing, unnoticed by

guest. His face concealed behind a silver mask. The man's

and headed directly for

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