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

Winston paused for a moment when he heard the title.

Before, Wu Tu called Winston "papa" like a little baby because the pronunciation sounds similar to "dad" in Chinese. The little guy got used to it, so he always called Winston that. Only when he was in a bad mood would he call Winston "dad".

However, this nickname sounds very childish.

But for some reason, the black clown never called Winston "daddy".

Perhaps because the little guy was already twelve years old when Winston took him in, he might have realized that the nickname was too affectionate and intimate, so he was embarrassed to say it.

So when Winston heard the little guy call him that, he immediately stopped moving.

"dad……?"

Wu Tu thought she had done something wrong and called out to him somewhat blankly.

Winston then finally lowered his head and looked at the black rabbit:

"Honey, what would you like Daddy to do for you?"

Only then did Wutu realize he'd let something slip, but seeing that Winston seemed so happy—so happy he'd almost crashed—the little guy called out again:

"Daddy, please don't have a birthday party, okay? Let's have one when I turn 18. On my birthday, I just want to be with you guys, have dinner and watch a movie."

Winston: "Okay."

Winston, who never changes his mind for anyone, is always so unprincipled in front of the little guy.

The butler, who witnessed everything, could only silently cross out the details about the birthday party from his notes.

However, he seemed quite pleased with the fact that Little Mimi had become the head of the Winston family.

Wu Tu has once again resolved a family crisis, which has put his mind at ease.

But when Wu Tu gets busy, time flies by.

Before she knew it, two years had passed, and the coming-of-age ceremony she had arranged with Winston was just around the corner.

However, Wutu hasn't thought about this at all recently.

His mind was completely focused on the upcoming Olympics.

In the past two years, Wutu has won more matches than he has lost, and his total points have consistently ranked within the top five. Moreover, he has even won several international championships in a row.

Just when everyone thought the little guy was aiming for a Grand Slam, a few months ago, during a competition close to the Olympics, he accidentally collided with another athlete while warming up.

The little guy was still unaware of what had happened when he fell to the ground. His mind was still full of today's choreography, thinking that he must achieve a quadruple jump followed by a triple jump. Otherwise, he would never be able to surpass Sheligor or beat the American athletes who were famous for their jumps.

It wasn't until the little guy touched his hand covered in blood and his vision blurred with crimson that he realized what was happening when he saw his coach and father rushing towards him from outside.

Winston immediately disregarded everything and was the first to rush onto the ice, kneeling down in front of him, looking frantically at the blood on the ground.

The little guy got up, clutching his head. The first thing he did was to check if he had any broken bones or damaged internal organs or vital organs.

Now that he has become an excellent athlete, he fully understands that injuries during competitions are unavoidable.

After confirming that his condition wasn't serious, he wanted to continue the competition, but upon seeing this, the coach shook his head at Wutu for the first time:

"Listen, I saw your determination years ago when you forced yourself to jump with your left foot."

"Now is not the time to prove your perseverance, but to see who has the last laugh. We should decisively give up this game so that we can focus on the Olympics a few months later."

This was Wutu's first involuntary withdrawal from the competition; among other competitors, he had the fewest withdrawals.

During these two years, no matter what kind of competition it was or how difficult the venue was, he would participate if he could, as if he had an obsession with it, which was particularly crazy.

Even the contestants admired Wutu in private.

But the more this was the case, the less Wu Tu could accept it.

He likes figure skating and he also likes competitions.

Even when he couldn't jump with his right foot, he didn't back down, but on that day, he deserted for the sake of victory. After the little guy left the field, his face remained calm.

But at that moment, while the little guy was sitting alone in the lounge, Sherigo knocked on the door and came in.

He sat down next to Wutu, clutching a bottle of sports supplements, and handed it to him.

Wu Tu reached out and took it.

Although the ice skate cut a small gash on Wutu's forehead, it still didn't affect the little guy's good looks.

He had just come down from the ice, his nose was still a little red, and his eyes were red, as if he had been crying secretly. His slightly damp hair clung to his temples, and the unmelted ice shards on his hair made him look like a fairy.

Sherigo was completely mesmerized.

It wasn't until Wu Tu asked him what he wanted that Sherigo came to his senses.

Upon hearing this, Shelig suddenly looked left and right, appearing very busy.

Wutu: ?

Just then, Vahatt walked in, carrying a large, beautiful bouquet of flowers.

He asked Xie Lige, "Senior, didn't you say you were going to find some pretty female players to compete with today? But I haven't seen any girls here. It's all men's singles, where are the female players?"

After asking the question, Vahat realized something, looked at Utah, then at Sherig, and then back at Utah.

Sherigo: ...

Vahatt: ...

Black Rabbit: …………

Seeing this, Sherigo immediately pushed the bouquet and Vahat out the door, then sat back down next to the black rabbit, their hands and feet clasped together.

"I'm not trying to confess my feelings to you, no, it's not that I don't like you... uh, well..."

This handsome, 1.9-meter-tall Russian-style guy has almost been turned into a stutterer by being beaten up.

Sherig's ears turned red, his fists clenched tightly, and finally he said, as if deflated:

"I actually planned to confess my feelings to you right after midnight today, when you turned 18 in China... but I didn't expect you to have an accident, so..."

Therefore, everything that was originally planned had to be put on hold.

Wu Tu glanced at Shelig, whose own mind was in complete disarray, so he didn't react at all.

His mind went blank; he couldn't even come up with a reason to refuse, and all he could manage to say was a dry "thank you, I'm sorry."

But before he could say anything, the door to the lounge was kicked open with a loud bang.

Then what Wutu saw was Winston standing at the door, his face extremely pale.

And there's the metaphor behind Winston.

Yu Jue's mind was full of complaints.

People are already waiting for the little black rabbit to reach adulthood. Starting tomorrow, who knows how many suitors will be lining up for it!

His promising talent must not be lured away!

Wu Tu was right to postpone the public banquet and not hold the coming-of-age ceremony before the Olympics!

Otherwise, those athletes with excess energy, whether they like it or not, would definitely want to confess their feelings when they see Wu Tu's face!