Wilson shifted his gaze and glanced at his son. "Well… Come, Yanny. Let's go."

"Dad." Yannick hesitated for a moment before he called out to Wilson.

Although it was just a word, it brought a smile to Wilson's face, and his eyes moistened. Wilson knew he should be content with this. He had done so many things wrong, but Yanny was still willing to call him Dad again.

Clara watched the father and son interact, and the faintest glimmer of emotion flickered in her gaze.

When the three arrived at Yannick's school, the school was bustling and filled with a crowd of happy parents and children. While the school event was going on, the parents accompanied their children to their respective classes.

Each class would run a themed activity, and the parents and children would participate together. One of the classes had a haunted house, so the parents and children would act as ghosts and monsters in the decorated classroom with special sound and lighting effects.

Some classes hosted an escap