The black cat remained silent for a very long time.

Winston thought his previous killing had frightened the little guy.

He quickly concealed his disappointment and messaged Richard, telling them to come and pick up Wutu later.

Perhaps the little guy doesn't want to be around him right now.

After all, the black crow is so clean; in his world, it has not yet been tainted by these sins.

I never would have done that before, and I never will.

Those clear, black and white eyes only see a beautiful world surrounded by flowers.

But the monster named Winston still couldn't bear to part with his precious pet.

Because this was a treasure he risked his life for, a treasure he painstakingly pieced together piece by piece, and it was the one he discovered first...

In Winston's eyes lay an indescribable pain called relinquishment.

The atmosphere inside the car became oppressive.

Lost in his reverie, Winston was completely oblivious to the fact that the little guy had actually been right beside him the whole time and had never left his side.

After receiving Winston's message, Richard and Kaylan waited at the gate of the manor.

They all knew that Winston had taken the little guy to the old house today.

I also know what the little guy will see.

To comfort Wutu, Kaylan and Richard exchanged a glance, and Kaylan claimed that she had come up with a brilliant idea.

So as soon as the little guy got out of the car, Kailan walked up to Wutu.

He dragged his suitcase and carried a baseball bag, his voice heavy: "Baby, I have to go. I've come to say goodbye. I know you're afraid of us now, but I don't want you to forget me."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tu was stunned.

He watched as Kaylan waved at him and was about to turn around when he couldn't help but grab Kaylan's sleeve.

Kailan looked down and saw that the little guy's eyes were already brimming with tears.

Seeing this, he could only sigh, squat down, and wipe away the tears from the corners of the little one's eyes:

"Silly girl, don't cry."

Seeing Wu Tu's tears, Kailan immediately panicked.

He had even made a bold promise that he would never be defeated by Wu Tu's tears again, and that he would at least hold out until the little guy clung to him.

But as soon as Wu Tu dropped her golden bean, Kailan immediately admitted defeat:

"Brother, don't go, don't go! Brother has to go to the competition..."

"Oh dear, how about I leave tomorrow?"

Kailan looked just like a zookeeper who was adopting a little human for the first time, turning back every few steps as she left, reluctant to part with her pet.

Actually, Wutu didn't intentionally ignore her older brothers and sisters.

The little guy was just too afraid of being abandoned by Winston and betrayed again, so he could only keep revolving around his father.

But that doesn't mean the little one is willing to leave his older brothers and sisters.

As Kailan expected, the black rabbit immediately clung to him and hugged his neck.

But after the little guy stopped Kaylan, the next second he realized that Winston was gone.

"Where's Dad?"

"dad……?"

Looking at the empty room in front of him, the little guy felt his heart pounding wildly for the first time.

Then, the black rabbit burst into tears again.

Winston could hear it from afar, and he paused, instinctively wanting to go over and comfort Wutu.

But he...

Winston tried to walk faster, but he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

The little guy chased after him in a disheveled state. He hadn't run in a long time, but now he didn't care about anything else, just wanting to run towards his father.

Even though the medication had left him incredibly weak and in immense pain, that short stretch of road was still so difficult…

But even if the little guy is walking on the edge of a knife, he still won't hesitate.

He will still choose to go to Winston.

Winston only saw the black clown's determination on the ice.

He originally thought that Wu Tu's most persistent and passionate pursuit was only his own ideals.

But Winston didn't know that in Ultus's heart, he was more important than anything else.

Wu Tu would rather have his legs disabled than let his father stay by his side.

The little one, with the same thought as his father, immediately rushed into his father's arms.

Winston, who was feeling the weight of the black clown again, was at a loss for the first time.

But the little guy kept calling out to him with a pitiful expression:

"Daddy, Daddy...don't you want me anymore?"

Winston was heartbroken by the shouting.

He looked at the child in front of him, unable to utter a word of refusal.

The little guy was still explaining:

"I'm not afraid of Dad. I just felt so sad when he came back, like he was covered in bitterness. So I was just thinking about how I could make you happy..."

"I won't leave Dad! Dad is my family, how could I be afraid of him!"

"No matter what kind of person Dad is, even if Dad isn't a tycoon or a prince, even if Dad is just an ordinary person, I will always love you..."

"Because Dad is the person who loves me most in the world..."

Upon hearing this, Winston couldn't help but lower his head and hug the little one back.

God, he...

He thought his love would go unanswered.

But now, he heard it...

Winston holds a high position of power, but his status and value all stem from the family he despises; everything he has now is solely due to his origins and lineage.

To others, all they could see was the ring in Winston's hand, his position, and his power.

Every guest who came from afar would respectfully address him as "Mr. Winston".

But before becoming Mr. Winston, Winston was also known as Aiden.

At that time, even though he faced contempt and disdain from others, at least he could be himself.

And Aiden's memories, for the first time so clearly, appeared in Winston's mind and began to play...

Winston had assumed he was completely oblivious to the past and wouldn't remember it at all.

He had no family affection and could not experience joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness; he was an anomaly, a cold-hearted monster.

But at this moment, Winston unexpectedly recalled a time when he was a child, when that woman took him out and brought him to a warm coffee shop.

How old was he then? Eight? Nine? In any case, the family feud was still far away from him, and he could quietly enjoy the aroma of milk and coffee, as well as the street scene outside the window.

At that moment, Winston's mind found a brief respite.

Could this be considered a precious moment that Winston has etched into his memory?

Winston remained silent, continuing to recall moments that brought him peace and relaxation.

Countless moments spent with the black rabbit surfaced at this time.

I read storybooks to the little one every night to lull him to sleep...

He was in his study, smelling the aroma of coffee, watching the little guy curl up in a puddle, slumped against the rocking chair next to him like a cat, chewing on a pen and reading...

While eating, the little guy would bring over his tablet and watch TV shows while eating, and it was only when Winston was thinking about the gentle music playing on it that he snapped out of his reverie.

He didn't know when, but he actually associated all these memories with warmth and tranquility.

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