A man and a woman at the table, no matter their looks, temperament, and clothes at home, they all looked very luxurious and decent.

The man in it looked a little haggard, and his face and lips had lost his normal blood color. At first sight, he was chronically ill, or even dying.

But the woman next to him was very well maintained and very beautiful. Her appearance was seven points similar to Stefanie, and she seemed to be in her 30s.

Charlie recognized the two at a glance, they were Uncle Orrin, whom he had known since childhood, and his wife, Angie.

recognized the two of them, the

face was already very thin. At this time, his eyes widened, trembling and

the side, was also dumbfounded. She stood up, pointing at Charlie with one finger and covering her mouth with one hand: “You…you…you are… ..You are

and he sighed softly, and said with

was trembling and unable to speak, and said in a trembling voice:

and muttered, “Are you

“Uncle Orrin, it’s me, I’m Charlie,

as your father when you were young, and you are similar to

laboriously, and

to support him, and said with gratitude and

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