The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

Wu Tu looked at Yue in disbelief, not understanding why he would do such a thing.

Does something obtained through coercion necessarily become genuine?

Wu Tu could only watch helplessly as Yue sat down beside him, gently tucking his messy hair behind his ear, then taking his hand and, as if dancing the most intimate waltz, lifting him up and moving him step by step by supporting his shoulders.

The moon whispered in his ear:

"I've waited so long, this day has finally come..."

"You have no idea, you don't understand, how much I love you..."

"I've been watching you, seeing everything about you, your festering past, and your rebirth on the ice. You have no idea how captivating your fragile yet resilient life truly is..."

"But I will definitely be the one who loves you the most among those who are watching over you, and I am willing to die for you..."

Wu Tu's head was forced to rest on Yue's shoulder. Yue was a few years older than him, but their heights were not much different.

Therefore, they can look at each other as equals.

The crow also heard the madness and trembling in the moon's voice.

It seems that everything Yue said came from the bottom of her heart.

There's no such thing as a fateful encounter; all these connections were seized by Yue through scheming and painstaking effort.

But it was all worth it.

He was incredibly excited just hearing Wu Tu's heartbeat and breathing in Yue's ear.

I feel like I'm about to reach the point of death and achieve perfection.

The little guy asked him in a weak voice what he wanted to do. What was his purpose in locking him up here?

Yue said gently, "I had no ulterior motives."

"I did all this for you."

"Haven't you always longed for a family member who truly understands you and loves you unconditionally? Me too. My thoughts are completely aligned with yours, so we're a perfect match and well-suited to be family and friends..."

"I am fully prepared. The two of us can stay here forever, and no one will bother us."

"No..." Wu Tu wanted to refuse, but he simply didn't have the strength to push Yue away.

"I have family...I have a father..."

"I already have a family who loves me, I don't need..."

The moon patted his head with pity:

"It seems you haven't accepted the facts yet."

Moon brought Wu Tu to her computer and, under Wu Tu's watchful gaze, brazenly hacked into the Winston family's secret database.

He personally unveiled the terrifying side of the Winston family to the little guy.

Winston's former brothers, parents, and even several children all died at his hands.

And then there are Winston's henchmen, his extended family members—that long list of names, both black and white, is enough to make anyone dizzy.

Those names, line by line, represent real human lives...

Thinking of this, Wu Tu's breathing became rapid.

On the night Winston became the head of the family, he even carried out an unprecedented purge of the entire family.

Looking at the black and white photos, at the faces that resembled Winston and others like him, Wu Tu felt as if he himself was about to become an executioner.

But he still resisted this fact:

"Kaylan told me that Dad had no choice..."

Yue laughed: "What do you mean by 'forced into it'? Did someone force him to put his hand on the gun and fire?"

"If it were you, would you make the same choice as Winston?"

Of course not.

Unlike Winston, he was a gentle and obedient child.

This is the harsh reality.

The black rabbit was speechless.

Looking at the truth before him, he felt dizzy.

Meanwhile, Yue was also stirring up trouble from the sidelines:

"You're so kind; sooner or later, those monsters will use you as a perfect sacrifice, harvesting your heart and soul..."

"You're not suited to stay in that family. You're best off with me."

The black cat fell silent, its eyes losing their light.

He seemed to have been discouraged by the moon, losing confidence and no longer wanting to think about the gap between himself and his father.

It's as if they're trying to face all this bad stuff with a negative attitude.

I want to get rid of my bad self.

The next few days were like this. Yue seemed very worried that he would leave, so she preferred to feed Wu Tu medicine every day so that he could not move on his own, and then take care of his daily life closely.

Previously, the only person willing to take care of him like this was Winston.

Yet, when facing the moon, Wu Tu showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

He was like a white bird on ice, its life force seized and its neck stretched out to await its slaughter.

So beautiful it's almost impossible to grasp.

Therefore, Yue kept an even closer eye on him, and he arranged everything about Wu Tu's every move and every aspect of his life.

Yue even had a primal, instinctive urge to eat him.

This is an extreme level of persistence.

His obsession with the black ox had reached a point of fanaticism.

However, despite Yue's meticulous care, Wu Tu remained unresponsive.

He became a delicate doll, manipulated at will, but merely an empty shell without a soul.

Despite his appearance, Yue cared about him a lot.

Yue treats him like the most precious treasure in the family, giving Wutu food that suits his preferences and dressing him in clothes that he used to wear...

It was as if the moon had been beside him for a very long time, watching him over and over again. The moon seemed to know everything about him better than Wutu himself.

This feeling gave Wutu goosebumps all over his body for the first time.

The feeling of being spied on suffocated him.

Wu Tu himself couldn't quite remember when he broke down.

Perhaps it was because one day Wu Tu opened his eyes and saw a rabbit doll at the head of his bed that looked exactly like the one in his house.

Yue also explained to Wutu, "This isn't the one you have at home. This is a new one I bought for you. After all, you like this doll so much and often sleep with it."

Wu Tu suddenly came to her senses and understood everything.

"...You're always watching me, checking my schedule, monitoring everything I do, right?"

Faced with Wu Tu's questioning, Yue fell into a strange silence, indicating her acquiescence.

Wu Tu was so angry that his eyes turned red. He had actually trusted Yue so much, but it turned out that this guy had been spying on his privacy all along!

He angrily propped himself up, wanting to slap Yue, but he was too weak to even lift his hand.

The moon, however, caught the drooping hand of the black rabbit.

He gently placed Wu Tu's hand on his face, helping Wu Tu slap himself.

"You're angry? That's great, you're finally talking to me. As long as you talk to me, even if you hate me, it doesn't matter... We'll be entangled like this for the rest of our lives..."

Wu Tu: "You...you're not mentally sound!!"

"It's wrong to spy on others like this! It's not the right way to express friendliness either! You're hurting me..."

But Yue wouldn't listen again.

Wu Tu wanted to say something, but saw Yue take out a stack of photos from the drawer and sprinkle them on Wu Tu.

"Baby, look how cute you are... The way you look at yourself is like you're craving someone's love..."

Wu Tu now realized that Yue was completely mentally unstable.

He was the one who kept pestering Wutu.

Furthermore, Wu Tu also discovered self-harm marks on Yue's body.

Every time Yue changes Wu Tu's clothes or gets close to him, she always sits in a corner and stabs herself to atone for being able to feel happy.

Even the way he harmed himself was far more ruthless than that of Wutu.

The negative emotions emanating from Yue are also affecting Wutu.

The moon must have a distorted past and a distorted life.

But Wutu knew that he could not save Yue.

He is not the salvation Yue seeks.

But the crow didn't know how to escape.