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

Winston merely announced the verdict, and then, without a care, he picked up the cub and left Jade's side.

Jieyu's plan to use her age to gain sympathy from Winston also failed.

Why?! He's a child, just like the crow!

Why is Wutu so lucky? He was also adopted into the family, so why is Wutu so favored while he can only be a shameful illegitimate child?

Why should the black crow have a life like a fairy tale?!

Winston saw it; there was resentment in Jade's eyes.

He turned his head, whispered something to the bodyguard, and then turned to leave.

The little guy thought everything was fine, so he continued to rub against his dad and do parkour.

Who knew that in the car, Winston would grab the little guy by the back of his neck.

"You naughty child, didn't Daddy tell you that you are the most important person?"

"Why do you need to protect Yu Jue? Baby, you promised Daddy you would protect yourself first."

"And why didn't you immediately ask your father for help? Don't you trust your father, yet you're closer to Yu Jue instead?"

Winston's words contained worry, tension, and also a hidden dissatisfaction.

He genuinely cares about whether his position in the little guy's heart is always unshakeable.

However, Mr. Winston only knew how to express himself in a roundabout way.

However, the little guy didn't call out "Dad" immediately because he was initially somewhat skeptical of what Jieyu had said.

This was his biggest worry: that one day his father would suddenly stop loving him and start liking other children...

However, the little guy didn't want to talk about it.

He quietly snuggled into his father's arms, giving him a look that said, "I don't understand what you're saying."

Winston pinched his cheek in exasperation: "Now you know how to pretend you don't understand. You're way past the age of not understanding, you idiot."

Regardless of whether Winston was angry or not, the cub simply nestled in Winston's arms, tilting his head back and pressing his cheeks down until they were round and plump, revealing his big eyes, and softly spoke to his father:

"I love you the most, Dad."

"Don't be angry with me..."

The little guy easily appeased the head of the Winston family with just a few words.

Winston was always helpless with the cubs.

Every time Helena saw Winston so easily fooled in front of the cubs, she would sneer as a sign of mockery.

But actually, Winston looked at the little guy and simply hugged him silently:

"...Aren't you scared, baby? This is such a scary thing. Daddy trembles with fear just thinking about what might happen to you."

"Honey, please, don't think so little of yourself, don't put yourself last in everyone else's eyes, okay? I know you care about us, but I don't want you to be so indifferent to yourself..."

"Daddy begs you, are you scared? With Daddy, you can cry, you can act spoiled, you can be immature. Whether you are five years old, twenty-five years old, or eighty-five years old, you will always be my baby."

Wu Tu paused for a moment, looking at her father's expression.

The little guy touched his scalded wound somewhat slowly.

But he really didn't think it mattered...

This is just a minor injury, nothing serious at all.

The little one was taken to a nearby pediatric hospital by Winston. Winston hadn't brought a private doctor with him on this trip abroad, so he had to take the little one to register for a doctor's appointment.

The little one saw that all the other children in the hall were being held tightly by their parents.

Even if it's just a scrape or a fall, they'll cry out loud, seeking their parents' love and comfort.

So it's possible to not think about giving back and to take it for granted that you can demand love from your family?

The little guy showed a look of sudden realization for the first time.

Winston felt a pang of heartache looking at the little guy's expression.

He knew that although the little guy seemed to enjoy being pampered and clingy to his father, he was actually always carefully measuring the love others had for him, trying his best, albeit clumsily, to reciprocate with more and more...

A child who has lacked love thinks that he must please others in this way so that love will not slip away.

Even the little guy's daily habits are completely traceable.

He never uses the allowance Winston gives him, and he never asks for expensive gifts. Even now, he is observant and quick to comfort his family members when they are feeling down.

Also, in the little guy's eyes, he puts himself last among the important people.

Helena Rubinstein said, "You can tell a person's character from their childhood. This little guy is the kind of person who gives a lot. His childhood can't be changed or made up for..."

"Although this kind of self-sacrifice is disgusting and what we call a hypocritical saint, if this person were a little kid, I think I would feel sorry for him too."

Yes, this is his child.

Winston loved him and felt sorry for him.

Ulu watched other children nestled in their parents' arms, acting spoiled, while Winston was also looking at Ulu.

He hopes the little guy can learn from other people's children.

But after watching for a while, the little guy showed an indescribable emotion in his eyes and buried his head in Winston's arms.

Winston later learned that the feeling was called loneliness.

Because that's an attitude the little guy can never learn. And it's a family relationship he can never have.

But it's okay...

Because if the little guy only takes one step forward, then the black rabbit's family will naturally take the remaining ninety-nine steps.

"baby!!!"

Kailan had just finished playing in a youth baseball game when he heard that the little guy was injured. He didn't even go home and flew straight to China.

"Ouch, my little kitty, where are you hurt? Come quick, let your big brother take a look! Let me blow on it!"

Kaylan's words did indeed break the cub's gloomy mood.

Because the little guy is busy waving his legs around a big, red-haired dog that's very attached to its puppies.

He tried to protest by placing his hands on Kailan's chest, but the protest was ineffective. Kailan felt from the bottom of her heart that the cub was cute in every way, even its fingers were cute; it was simply a matter of physical attraction.

I have this addiction that makes me want to smoke it as soon as I see it; I'm hopeless.

Richard arrived while the cubs were struggling, and Cyrus and Lilith were still arguing about who should go first.

Then came Helena, and even Allen, upon hearing the news, traveled a great distance to come over.

Everyone, including Winston, immediately turned to look at Allen.

Allen was startled.

He hadn't been watched by so many family members in a long time.

The Winston membership here is far too high.

But Allen persisted, came to the cub, and clumsily took out the puzzle that the cub had mentioned before.

"I don't know if you'll like it... but I bought the whole series anyway, so don't be sad. Uncle's here too."

The cub felt an overwhelming warmth in his heart as he looked at his family members who would immediately come to his side with concern at the slightest illness or pain.

Just then, Yu Jue pushed his wheelchair in:

"Baby, how are you?! Are you alright? That son of a bitch actually tried to push you, he must have a death wish!"