42 The wedding

"I will miss you," the boy declared. It made his see how much this child who was made to grow up too fast was trying to hold back the tears that filled his eyes. 

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"He is going to be okay," Lu Mingyu said for the fourth time since they left the house when Wen YanJun looked back for the nth time. 

"I know . . . I just . . ." Wen YanJun began but he pressed his lips together and looked out of the window of the car. 

"Yeah, you are going to miss him more than he will miss you, right?" Lu Mingyu helped him complete the sentence with what he observed. 

"No . . . I just feel we both left him alone," YanJun replied refusing to look at the man who was so casual about leaving his young son all alone in that mansion that could house a whole community. 

"He will be fine, this is not the first time," Lu Mingyu told him seriously as he reached for his hand and placed his hand on his.