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As Charlie wept, his tears flowed freely, each drop a testament to the overwhelming emotions he'd kept bottled up for so long. Feng Tian watched in silence, her heart aching for him. She knew that sometimes the best way to heal was to release the pain that had been festering deep within, so she decided to let him be for a while before she then began to make her attempt to comfort him.

With great care, Feng Tian reached for Charlie's trembling hands and gently turned him to face her, his tear-streaked face revealing the raw pain he felt. Her touch was tender as she wiped away his tears, each movement a silent promise.

Slowly, she pulled him into a comforting hug, enveloping him in warmth and understanding. Her hand rhythmically began to pat his back, a soothing rhythm to accompany his sobs.