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.