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Elena was instantly heartbroken. She had no memory of living with her biological parents, so she felt distant even if she kept asking Charles more about them. But, as she stood at their tombs, she really felt what blood was thicker than water. How sad were they when she was gone? And how hopeless must have felt when they had to accept her absence? They had suffered for so many years, but she had no idea. She didn’t even see them until they were dead, and they didn’t even know she was alive. How remorseful were they when they passed away? “Dad, Mom, I’m Elena. I can assure you that I am living a happy life…” Her throat seemed to be blocked, and Elena trembled slightly as she couldn’t resist sobbing. Charles reached out and held her in his arms. Elena leaned against his chest, with more