"I want to contact him, but I can't," Christopher replied.

There was no way for a person to contact himself.

"Ah," Charlotte said and instantly became dejected. "He's such a poor thing. If only I could help him."

"I'm glad you're thinking this way." Deep down, however, he was somewhat disappointed.

That little girl.

The little girl, whom the little boy had been looking for, had forgotten about this incident.

But on second thought, it was good this way as well. Remembering meant shouldering responsibilities. Most of the time, forgetting was bliss.

"Do you still know anything else about him? Perhaps, we can think of a way to find him and help him," Charlotte thought optimistically.

"Do you really want to know?"

Charlotte nodded her head seriously.

"Where should I start..." Christopher thought.

Christopher took a sip of water, cleared his throat and began telling the story from the beginning.

When he was a child, the little boy had low self-esteem. He was weak and was often bullied by others.

When he was three, his mother remarried the son of a well-known family. Since then, the little boy had lived a life of depending on others. Although he was still the young master of the family, he had always been left out by the family.

The little boy lived enduring the humiliation. His only wish was to find his own father and to escape his current life of living below others.

However, his actual father had given up on him for the sake of his own reputation.

'After he told me that he was going to look for his father, I never saw him again," Christopher concluded his story on a rainy night.

On this rainy night, the little boy went to look for his father, and since then, there had been no news from him.

The rims of Charlotte's eyes turned red. "Didn't his father want him? You said that you haven't seen him after he left, but then said he was abandoned by his biological father. Perhaps he was protected by his biological father?" "I hope so too," Christopher answered with a smile and reached out to wipe her tears. "Why are you crying? Idiot."

"I feel so sorry for the little boy. He's had a hard time."

"Let's just hope that when he appears again, he will have taken back everything he wants."

"But instead, I hope that he can live a happy life beside his biological father and live happily without having to depend on others."

"That's impossible." Christopher thought.

"Because his biological father was already dead."

Christopher's smile widened, but his heart was bleeding. As he comforted Charlotte, was there anyone who could comfort him?

"You really can't find him?" Charlotte asked, not giving up.

I can't

it through as well, and then stand blissfully under the rays of sunlight." As she spoke, Charlotte had a smile on her

Christopher was stunned.

couldn't help but relate to Charlotte's

Corporation... As

a reason, and her father married a woman of the same age as her.

his life had been hopeless from the beginning, her life had been full of hope initially, but had

They were both pitiful.

was destined

booked a return ticket for the seven o'clock

fell asleep on the high-speed train. Upon arriving at their station, Christopher

leaning against his shoulder. She quickly apologized, "Sorry,

okay, you're not

an awkward

but Charlotte refused. She had caused him

the way home, Charlotte saw

Tiffany Allen, was

but Charlotte noticed that the clothes she was wearing were the exact same

hotel with Shane

remembered correctly, NC's ambassador at the moment was

some unknown reason, Charlotte felt a trace of bitterness in her heart, followed by a sharp pain. Her face was pale and beads of sweat

this was what heartbreak

pale as

her in front of outsiders.

at all. She was fairskinned, beautiful, and had long legs. She had a pure and sweet

perfect match. They were perfect for each

her tired body

cutting vegetables, she accidentally cut

a panic, she dressed her wound hastily and went downstairs to take a taxi to

the driver asked tensely, "Are

so..." Charlotte's lips had lost

there. Hold on,

only did he send her to the hospital, but he also took her to the emergency

a larger tip, but the driver refused. He didn't even

a taxi. She could reward the driver on her application. She was thinking that since she delayed the driver, she would definitely have

up to them.

had completed her treatment, she heard someone

a hallucination. Why would Anne appear in

you, oh my god,

raised her head,

front of her other

"You guys?"

on?" Charlotte

dropped so wide that she could swallow

marriage check-up before getting engaged to him. Do you have

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