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.

the two of

expression was extremely shocked. His face was already very thin. At this time, his

pointing at Charlie with one finger and covering her mouth

he sighed softly, and said with a trembling voice: “Angie, I am

trembling and unable to speak, and

him and muttered, “Are you really Charlie

it’s me, I’m Charlie,

are the same as your father when you were young, and you are

stood up laboriously, and

few steps to support him, and said with gratitude and guilt: “Uncle Orrin, for

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