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Katrina continues, “Uncle Anderson, during the most difficult time of my life, you brought me from the orphanage into this family. You raised me and provided me with education. For this, I am forever grateful. I can’t accept your property, Uncle Anderson. Please take it back.” “Katrina, with this, you'll have something to fall back on in the future…” Katrina shakes her head. “No, Uncle Anderson. I'm quite content with my life now. I can earn my own living, it’s enough to support myself. Besides, I also have a boyfriend now. I will be very happy in the future. Uncle Anderson, if you share your property with me, it will make me feel uneasy and put me into a dilemma.” Hearing Katrina's words, a twinge of guilt flashes through Carl’s old eyes. “But this is what I owe you. You deserve it.”