After Charlie entered the door, an old man with a head full of gray hair caught his attention. Although the man was old, he still appeared firm and authoritative. He was Charlie’s grandfather, Nythor Whitford. Perhaps due to their lineage, Charlie felt an inexplicable resemblance after seeing his grandfather.“Charlie, come here, sit down,” Nythor waved his hand, calling for his grandson.“No need, Grandpa. If there’s something I need to do, just tell me,” Charlie stood tall.Upon hearing Charlie’s words, Nythor, who was reading a newspaper, had no choice but to set the newspaper down and lift his head. When Nythor looked at Charlie, a flash of surprise crossed his eyes. Nythor had been through countless ups and downs in life. His eyes naturally held a broad insight about anything.The last time Nythor saw Charlie was several years ago when Charlie’s mother brought him to borrow money. At that time, Charlie appeared to be a humble, timid, weak man...Now, when Nythor saw Charlie aga
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