"Yes... can you tell them that something urgent happened so I can't join them?" Ran Xueyi quietly talked on the phone. "No... everything alright here. I just want to spend more time with my family. That's all.... Thanks, Adelle. Let's talk again tomorrow."
She hung up and looked towards the L-shaped sofa where Song Yu Han was cradling Little Zhanzhan in his arms.
She sat next to them and reached for Little Zhanzhan. "You must be tired. Let me embrace him."
"I'm not tired. I didn't even do much. The one who should be tired is you."
Ran Xueyi shook her head: "I chased after my dreams and forgot to look around me. I wasn't even beside our son when he needed it the most. It must have pained him so much when I was working while he stayed home."
