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Song Yu Han had never felt this kind of emotion where he felt as if he was being escorted to a podium where thousands of people were there as his audience. The thing is, he had been on a podium where he had to give a speech to some people who may have cared to listen, but the feelings weren't the same.

When he made those private speeches in front of selected and few chosen people to listen to him, his confidence and indifference to them was almost akin to him having normal conversation with his underlings. But when he thought of meeting Ran Xueyi and conversing with him, Song Yu Han felt overwhelmed by the intense sensations he was feeling.

"A'Yu, aren't we going in?" Xiao Zhanzhan's soft voice sounded from beside Song Yu Han, bringing him back to his senses.

Song Yu Han remembered that he was with Xiao Zhanzhan. Then, a sudden sense of trepidation hit him. Will Ran Xueyi's grandfather take Xiao Zhanzhan from him? Will they disapprove of their marriage and separate the three of them just like what happened to him when he was young?

In the past, before he was able to understand his mother's problems and situation, Song Yu Han only knew that his mother was the only one who brought him up and the only person who had been beside him. He had no father he could acknowledge and the children in the neighborhood laughed and mocked him for having only a mother.

But things soon changed when the Song family found out about his existence. His grandfather, Song Yichen, knocked on the door of his previous home, startling his weakening mother, to finally recognize him as one of the members of the Song family.

Despite his mother's reluctance to let her go, his son's future and development was more important to her than her selfish wish to let him stay beside her.

In the end, Song Yu Han got separated from his mother. He didn't even got to witness the seconds before his mother's end.

"A'Yu, are you okay?" Xiao Zhanzhan pulled on the seatbelt and reached his hand to him.

Song Yu Han snapped out of his thoughts and looked at his own son. The despair that he had felt after remembering his pasts soon melted away at the sight of Xiao Zhanzhan in front of him, blinking his light brown eyes at him.

Song Yu Han rubbed the little child's head and reassured him, "Daddy is feeling alright. Don't worry..." Then, suddenly, with a bit of urgency in his tone, Song Yu Han told him, "Zhanzhan, whatever happens, you want mommy to stay with me, right?"

Little Zhanzhan quickly nodded while staring at him.

Children at his age were in the period where they're most sensitive with everything around him. Little Zhanzhan couldn't understand why, but just seconds ago, his daddy's face turned pale and he appeared to be so weak and vulnerable.

Song Yu Han sighed. He just got a tiny son involved in his own insecurities. He should be beaten up for this.

Finally, Song Yu Han opened the door before rounding the car to open the door for Little Zhanzhan.

The father and son wore a pair of suits. Little Zhanzhan wore a mini suit that fitted his short stature. On the other hand, a bigger copy of Little Zhanzhan's suit was what Song Yu Han ended up wearing with an ebony long coat thrown over his shoulder.

The pair looked so alike that many pairs of eyes soon fell on their figures, wondering and guessing who was this pair of handsome men that appeared out of nowhere. Were they some VIPs that the host of the party invited?

This was Little Zhanzhan's first time going to go on a gathering with so many people looking at him. Under so many pairs of eyes, he couldn't help but feel a bit afraid of them.

"A'Yu, everybody's looking. Did Zhanzhan do something wrong?" Little Zhanzhan held Song Yu Han's hand tighter.

Song Yu Han squeezed his tiny hand back and said, "No, everyone's impressed because you look so adorable tonight."

Little Zhanzhan raised his eyes to see his father's face to tell if he was lying. "Really?"

Song Yu Han stopped a bit to pinch his son's nose and said, "Have I ever lied to you?"

Little Zhanzhan directly shook his head. Ever since he met his father, Little Zhanzhan has never heard a lie from his lips.

...

As soon as they entered the ballroom, the host who was receiving the incoming guests with a warm, welcoming smile, had a startled expression on his face.

Mr. Wang Linkai quickly walked over to where Song Yu Han was standing and bursted out in excitement, "Young Master Song, you really came!"

Song Yu Han swept his hazel eyes to look at him and said, "I had some time tonight so I decided to come by. Did I come too late?"

Mr. Wang Linkai immediately shook his head saying ingratiatingly, "Oh, of course not! The party had just started actually. Young master Song should be feeling tired after a long day, why don't I arrange a room for you to rest before we will start the party?"

Of course, Mr. Wang Linkai lied. The party has been in full swing since several minutes ago. He had just said this to not let Young master Song feel slighted. It would be a great offense if Song Yu Han ended up feeling offended.

Song Yu Han was not that unreasonable. He waved his hand and told him, "There's no need for that. I'll just roam around this place until the party ends."

"Of course, feel free to do so!" Mr. Wang Linkai did not obstruct his way, but then, he noticed a small figure standing next to Young master Song's legs. His eyes widened and couldn't help but blurt out, "Is this Young master Song's nephew?"

But he hasn't heard of Young master Song's older sister giving birth to a child of such a young age.

Hearing that someone called him his father's nephew, Little Zhanzhan became upset and glared at the old man.

He stepped forward and answered the old man's question, "I'm not his nephew! I'm his son!"