Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

The peas kept springing onto Ethan's face.

Irritated, he threw the pod in his hand into the basket.

"I'm out, Madam Wendy." "Calm down, young man.

I know you've never done such chores at home because you came from a rich family.

"But think about it: your eyes can't recover in two or three days.

You have to get used to the life of a visually impaired person." Ethan was stunned at the idea that Wendy was training him.

Olivia had mentioned something similar.

However, he didn't pay much heed to it because he was immersed in the ecstasy of reuniting with Olivia.

He became serious upon Wendy's reminder.

"Madam Wendy, how long will it take for my eyes to recover?" "I can't say that for sure.

The fastest would be three months, but it could take up to a year and a half.

"You better go to the hospital after the remaining poison in your body is removed.

It is not easy to treat the eyes.

In short, they won't recover that quickly." His heart sank to the pit of his stomach.

this, he was grateful

could think of, he wondered how a visually impaired person like him could stand a chance

patted the back of his

She was comforting him.

some mysterious energy that was able

at the back of his head and sat down to keep peeling the

took out a flute, which Olivia had

"Celestial Castle", a wondrous

moonlight bestowed a silver sheen to the peaceful night as though purifying

the same time, Ethan's emotions slowly morphed

focused on peeling the peas out

the insects, the sound of birds flapping their wings, and the

filled Ethan's quiet and

Wendy was right.

Olivia, and

that basket of peas,

spend their time outside at

routine, they should be sleeping

quite tired,

walked up to him to hold his hand, wanting to take him to his

his hands since

wash my hands, Willow?" She dragged him along the way while he tried

to the yard, where a lot of flowers and greenery

whirled at the tip of his

it was the house Olivia