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.

of them, the two also recognized

was already very thin. At this time, his eyes widened, trembling and trying to say something,

pointing at Charlie with one finger and covering her mouth with one hand:

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

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

looked at him and muttered, “Are you really Charlie

nodded seriously and said, “Uncle Orrin, it’s me, I’m Charlie, do

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

he stood up laboriously, and then walked

hurried forward, came to Orrin a few steps to support him, and said with gratitude and guilt: “Uncle Orrin, for so many years,

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