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

Onsett had thought that a little guy like Wu Tu, who was pampered by his family, would be delicate and afraid of hardship.

Who knew that Wu Tu was so fierce in her training?

Later, Onsett was afraid of hurting him by training him too hard, so he would wipe his sweat when the little guy lay down to stretch his legs.

Moreover, the more he looked at Wutu, the more he liked him, and he couldn't wait to make the little guy his personal disciple and take him to participate in the competition.

Unfortunately, the little guy is focused all his energy on figure skating and can't concentrate on learning to dance.

Oh well, he's got the kid in his hands now. He can teach him slowly. Surely he can wait until the little guy tells him he wants to change his major?

Moreover, compared to the little guy's love for figure skating, the biggest loss is that he no longer dances at all.

Onsett, a person with a packed schedule, actually turned down many jobs just to focus on Ulva. His students, who heard the news, thought that another formidable competitor was about to emerge.

The girls, especially those majoring in dance, went out of the classroom to wait and see just how amazing the girl who had won Professor Onsett's favor really was.

However, after the little one finished training, took a bath, and came out wearing a dress, the girls' expressions changed.

They went from being full of fighting spirit to having the kind of loving expression a fairy godmother would have when she saw a little white flower.

The reason is simple: the black cricket is too beautiful, and too beautiful to be aggressive.

The first thought that comes to mind when people see him is not that he is really handsome, but that he is really fragile and they want to protect him.

The girls almost immediately surrounded Wu Tu, chattering excitedly about him.

The little guy couldn't handle this scene the most. The girls harmlessly surrounded him little by little, and he couldn't even refuse. It was like a kitten that had wandered into a crowd and could only be forced to expose itself by turning its belly up.

It was only when Onsett saw the little guy's hair was all messed up from being petted by the girls and he looked utterly helpless that she took pity on him and pulled him out.

Onsett: "Girls, he's a boy, don't be so unreserved, okay?"

Upon hearing this, the girls became even more excited, their eyes burning as they stared intently at Wu Tu...

Startled, Wu Tu made an excuse to retreat, but as soon as he left the teaching building, he bumped into Ross again.

Ross grabbed his hand: "Come on, this way."

Ulu looked at Ross: "How do you always know where I am?"

Ross said, "Because I've been watching you. Seeing if you need my help."

Udo sighed. He had always thought Ross was exaggerating: "...You don't need to pay so much attention to me. I just helped you out with a small favor."

Ross said calmly, "No, you have no idea what you mean to me."

The black cat had only ever experienced the care and love of its family.

This was the first time he had ever experienced someone who was completely unrelated to him being so unconditionally kind to him without asking any questions or giving any reasons.

Therefore, Wu Tu always felt uncomfortable and restless.

Perhaps Ross also realized this, and he said to the black rabbit:

"I don't need you to give me anything in return, and you don't need to feel burdened. If you feel uncomfortable, then I won't do it again."

Wu Tu: "No... I'm not..."

He didn't know what to say, and was unusually flustered.

Ross simply took a box from behind his back and handed it to him:

"This is a gift for you. I hope you can jump up and dance on the ice soon."

"Just think of me as your number one fan."

When Wu Tu opened it, she found a pair of ice skates that had been carefully prepared and were now very comfortable, with sharpened edges.

Even the details of these shoes were adjusted according to the habits of the black rabbit.

This was the first time Wu Tu had received support for his dream from others.

Although his parents love the little guy very much, they also worry about him. When Winston is skating, his expression is always more worried than anything else.

He understands that his family is afraid he will get hurt.

However, Wu Tu also hopes that someone can stand with him and support his efforts and convictions.

Even Wutu didn't expect that it was Ross, an observer, who would notice this.

The little guy held the box with great care and smiled.

"Thank you. I'll jump in these shoes."

Seeing the little guy's reaction, Ross just nodded, as if he only cared about the act of giving his heart, and that Ross wouldn't be discouraged whether the little guy liked it or hated it, or even if he threw it away.

Because he gave it to the black rabbit, the black rabbit had the right to dispose of the gift.

Ross was just trying to show his "devotion".

Now, he walked alongside Cyrus, delivering the black ox to him, and then silently turned and left.

Cyrus has now returned to his daily routine of finding fault with Rose.

He used to be able to openly antagonize Ross, but now that the little guy and Ross have gotten along better, he can no longer do so.

Moreover, this guy really seems like he's openly trying to steal his brother!

Cyrus could only keep a close eye on Ross's every move. If Ross made any move to touch the black rabbit, Cyrus could use that as an excuse to keep Ross away from the little guy as the older brother.

But Ross was also incredibly gentlemanly, incredibly... devout, like a believer standing before a statue of God, not daring to hope that he would encounter the Black Rabbit, but simply silently protecting him.

Thus, Cyrus could find no reason to lash out, and could only keep a livid face.

His simple-minded younger brother looked up at him blankly and asked, "Brother, what's wrong? You look so pale?"

Cyrus could only grit his teeth and say, "It's okay, let's go home!"

He subtly tried to throw the shoebox from Wutu's hand, but the little guy treasured those skates so much that Cyrus could only pretend it wasn't intentional.

"Haha, I thought this was trash someone had left here..."

Uru was even more anxious: "This isn't trash, it was a gift from Rose! He also said he'd come to every game I play from now on to cheer me on!"

Upon hearing this, Cyrus nearly ground his teeth to powder.

That damn, smooth-talking Rose!

Go to hell!

Unaware that his brother was secretly spewing venom, Wu Tu excitedly hugged his new ice skates, eager to get on the ice and familiarize himself with them.

However, after his setback in the last competition, he told his father that he would no longer skate...

This is the first time he has gone back on his word. Will his father be angry? Will he disagree?

However, even though he was worried that his father would object, the little guy did not intend to back down.

Because he had already made his decision.

He went home and, without even changing his clothes, knocked on Winston's study door.

His expression was unusually firm at this moment, so firm that even Winston showed a look of nostalgia.

Because Onsett has already contacted him.

He also heard Onsett remark, "You've really given birth to a child who looks just like you."