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

All I can say is that Helena Rubinstein truly lives up to her name.

However, the little guy also noticed that Helena's mental state seemed a bit abnormal.

Although she lived in a magnificent palace, the fact that it was a mental hospital could not be denied.

Looking at Helena like this, Wu Tu recalled how spirited Helena had been before and felt a pang of heartache.

Helena touched the black lizard's face:

"Does the baby not want to stay here because it's too dirty? It's okay, once I burn this place clean, it won't be dirty anymore."

"Huh? Why is the baby crying? Baby, don't cry, don't cry... Damn it, don't move! Don't make a sound, you're scaring my baby!"

Everyone present knelt down, utterly silent.

Perhaps it is because her current state of decline cannot support Helena's ambition that she has become the way she is now.

If she can't be a queen, then she'll be a witch who does as she pleases and no longer pretends to be one.

But no matter what kind of person Helena was, she loved Ulva and the child in front of her the same way.

The previous Helena worried that he wouldn't be able to survive on his own and wanted to leave him an inheritance, but the current Helena treats him like a helpless toddler and takes good care of him.

Helena gently wiped away the little boy's tears, then held him close, embracing his thin back, and comforted him with a motherly smile.

"Baby, would you like to try on the new clothes Helena Rubinstein bought for you?"

The black cub lay on Helena's lap, gazing at her with innocent eyes like a young, innocent animal, filled with trust.

"What clothes?"

Helena smiled and pulled Wu Tu upstairs.

Winston stood at the door and waited for the entire afternoon.

He simply couldn't wait any longer.

Winston barged in, wanting to see what the little guy was doing and whether Helena was bullying him.

When Winston looked up, he saw a stunning figure.

The little guy was forced to change into many different dresses by Helena, but it has to be said that at his tender and slender age, before his sexual characteristics had even appeared, coupled with his handsome face, he was simply too suitable for women's clothing.

Even Winston was somewhat confused when he saw it.

Although he knew the little guy had an androgynous face, and that the little guy had even pierced his ears and grown his hair long for aesthetic reasons.

But when he actually dressed up in his finest clothes, Winston couldn't help but wonder if he really had a young daughter.

And the little one has such a gentle and sensitive personality.

Wu Tu was wearing a skirt, and her face turned bright red.

Previously, for figure skating, he wore performance costumes with skirts, rhinestones, and high skin exposure. The little guy didn't think anything of it. He knew he was good-looking and used his face to express himself artistically.

But even though it wasn't for any particular reason, when Helena dressed him up like a doll, he still felt a little embarrassed looking at the puffy skirt.

But it was just because I was embarrassed.

The little one isn't ashamed of dressing up, nor is he ashamed of wearing a dress.

Because Wu Tu doesn't believe that only girls can wear skirts, since he has also been in a vulnerable position and can empathize with the plight of girls, and doesn't care about stereotypes.

Moreover, in dance and performance, everyone is pursuing the embodiment of beauty.

Under such an environment, the black rabbit naturally wouldn't care about these things.

So he awkwardly adjusted his skirt, turned to face Winston, and was startled, but still bit his lip and asked:

"Daddy, is it pretty?"

Winston remained silent.

Wu Tu thought it was too strange. He wasn't used to such a gorgeous dress, and the corset was making him a little uncomfortable. He was about to take it off, but Helena kept holding him down and taking pictures of him. She even suggested that he wear dresses more often in the future, saying they looked very nice.

Looking at the seemingly youthful yet refined "girl" in the mirror, Wu Tu sighed helplessly:

"It's still a bit strange, isn't it? And this skirt is too cumbersome; it's inconvenient to wear every day..."

Helena understood and immediately arranged some more casual clothes for the little one.

In the end, the little guy still left wearing a dress because Helena insisted that he wear it, saying that he should be dressed up nicely, like a doll in a closet.

And for some reason, it seems that after he put on a dress, his father became even more gentlemanly.

Although Winston would hold him and care for him like a delicate piece of porcelain before, today seemed especially different.

His father would open the car door for him, hold his hand, and kneel down to wipe the mud off his shoes...

And when he bent down to sit, Winston would always turn her head away from him and help him hold down his skirt.

"dad?"

The little one looked at his clothes; it was just a very ordinary long dress, and his hair had been neatly braided by Helena and fell smoothly over his shoulders. There was nothing wrong with it.

But Winston seemed a little hesitant to even hug him.

Winston didn't meet his gaze, but simply said, "You need to be mindful of your manners when wearing a skirt. I'll take you to an etiquette class next time."

"Dad," Wu Tu said, leaning closer, "Do you find it strange too?"

Looking at the beautiful, delicate chick nestled in his arms, Winston felt an overwhelming urge to sweep away all the dangers in the world.

He wanted to give the black rabbit a clean, fairytale-like world, and the black rabbit should always be clean and pure like this.

Undeterred by not receiving a reply from Winston, the little guy continued muttering:

"Dad...please braid my hair next time. When Lilith and Helena braid my hair, they always have weird expressions and they make me take lots of pictures."

"And I probably won't wear skirts anymore. It's inconvenient to wear skirts during training."

Winston looked down at his "little daughter" in his arms:

"Oh, really?"

Wu Tu twitched the corner of her mouth.

Why did he sense a hint of regret in his father's tone?

But he couldn't care less about that now.

The little one is now traumatized by Helena and might not dare to go see her for days. Changing clothes is just too complicated and terrifying... Wearing a dress is so tiring.

If the little guy hadn't been trying to please Helena and leave early, he wouldn't have been forced to dress up all the time.

You should go back and rest early.

As Wu Tu thought this, she became a little sleepy.

But to everyone's surprise, when she returned home wearing a skirt, Richard and the others, who were just going about their business as usual, were stunned and frozen in place.

Allen exclaimed in surprise:

"My guess was right!! You must be a girl! You're my niece!!!"

It seems that Uncle Allen hasn't figured out the baby's gender yet, after living with the little guy for only a short time.

Wu Tu was even more at a loss for words.