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.

was grateful that he

Olivia was the only person he could think of, he wondered how a visually impaired person like him could stand a chance

who noticed his anxiety, patted the

She was comforting him.

little hand seemed to hold some mysterious energy that

his head and sat down

Olivia had made, and

was "Celestial Castle", a wondrous piece

a silver sheen to the peaceful night as though purifying

time, Ethan's emotions slowly morphed

the peas out of the pods

of birds flapping their wings, and the cooing of the owls on the branches

Ethan's quiet and void world to

Wendy was right.

Olivia, and

time he finished peeling that basket

spend their time

to their routine, they should

felt quite tired,

his hand, wanting

since he had just peeled

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

and she pulled him to the

scent whirled at

was the