Two lines of hot tears streamed down her cheeks, making him feel flustered. Charles Seymour held a paper and pen in one hand and awkwardly grabbed a tissue with the other to wipe Sophie Wilson’s tears. Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮·𝓷𝓮𝓽 The more he wiped, the more Sophie’s tears flowed, making his heart even more chaotic. "What’s wrong?" Charles couldn’t understand why Sophie was suddenly crying. He thought for a moment and nodded heavily, "I believe what you said. And also... just to think, I didn’t lock you up this time." Although he had considered it before, he didn’t do it, did he? "Well... I apologize, I did think about it, but..." "Idiot!" Sophie angrily cursed, reached out, and slapped Charles on the forehead. Charles was stunned by the slap. Only Sophie dared to treat him ; if it were someone else... well, others couldn’t hit him anyway. "Charles Seymour, you’re such a big idiot!" Sophie cried while cursing. This idiot, reincarnation, such a shocking event, he didn’t even ask anything, only thinking about the results of his last experiment. Why is he so concerned about the experiment results? Isn’t it for her body? Seeing him , it would be strange if she didn’t cry. She was so angry with him, and also... felt so sorry for him. Charles Seymour is such a big idiot! "Alright." Sophie wiped her face carelessly and pulled Charles to sit down, "Let’s talk properly." "Okay." Charles nodded and then looked at her expectantly, "You talk, I’ll take notes." At this moment, he was still thinking about that last experiment result. Sophie was both angry and amused, but more than anything, she felt sorry for him. She snatched the paper and pen from him, and seeing Charles’s reluctant expression, Sophie rolled her eyes at him: "I wrote it down a long time ago, I’ll give it to you when we get back." "Not a single word is missing, I’ll show you." This finally made the anxious Charles calm down. "Aren’t you curious about my reincarnation?" Sophie asked Charles. "Yeah." Charles nodded, then shook his head, "It’s not something you can control, but I’m grateful for your reincarnation." To say it wasn’t shocking would be a lie, but thinking about how it brought her back to his side and avoided past mistakes... he only felt grateful. "Then tell me about the things from the past life." Charles said cautiously. "The past life, huh, actually it wasn’t much," Sophie said nonchalantly, "Just some idiot pretending to be a bad guy, imprisoning me, fighting with the Grim Reaper over my life while pretending to control me as a villain." "In the end, this idiot was stupid enough to transplant his own heart into me." Sophie spread her hands, "See, it’s just that kind of thing, nothing too peculiar." Charles coughed dryly, looking at Sophie, why did he feel like she was mocking him? The emotions in Charles’s eyes were so obvious that Sophie couldn’t ignore it even if she tried, she nodded heavily, confirming his thoughts, "That’s right, I am mocking you." Charles opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn’t know how, so he could only mumble: "This time... it’s actually okay." It would have been fine if Charles hadn’t said anything, but when he did, it made Sophie laugh in exasperation: "If I didn’t cooperate, you dare say you wouldn’t be the same as in the past life?"