Stefanie, who was sitting opposite to Charlie, saw his discomfort and reached out to gently hold his hand, saying with soft eyes and a gentle voice, "Charlie, what’s wrong with you?"
Charlie said casually, "Nothing, I’m fine."
"Not at all." Stefanie said seriously, "Do you feel that your great uncle sitting downstairs makes you uncomfortable?"
"Sort of." Charlie also did not try to be brave, nodded slightly as an admission.
Stefanie suddenly felt some heartache for him. She knew that she should not look at Charlie now as super strength, extraordinary achievements, but after more than twenty years of his parent’s death, he has not lived a satisfactory life, so in his heart, it is inevitable that there are some sensitive places.
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