Ross knew, of course, that Wutu had been suffering a lot during this time. He looked down at the little guy's head buried in his arms and reached out, for the first time taking the initiative to hug Wutu back.

Rose prefers this kind of hug to more intimate touch.

This is the most direct and effective way to convey emotions.

It is also the warmest and most empathetic way to understand the other person's actions.

It is warm, stable, and able to hold you completely in its arms and protect you.

Ross sensed the presence of the black tusk and gradually relaxed.

His body began to lose strength, and slowly, all his weight fell on Wu Tu.

Wu Tu paused for a moment, then quickly caught Ross and cushioned him so he wouldn't bump into sharp objects.

He painstakingly moved Ross to a carpeted area by himself and undressed him.

It was only then that the little guy realized that Ross had run so fast in order to save him that his wound had reopened.

His shirt was stained red in a large area.

Wu Tu was actually a little flustered, but he couldn't afford to panic.

The little guy went door to door and finally managed to borrow medicine from a family of four.

The family's daughter followed, because she had never seen such a beautiful girl with black hair and black eyes before.

The eldest daughter watched as Wu Tu rushed home in a panic to treat Ross's wounds, who was lying on the ground, and couldn't help but ask:

"Did you elope here? Are you an adult? How old are you? Kidnapping a girl is illegal, don't be fooled."

Sure enough, in the eyes of foreigners, Asians appearing small is practically a common problem.

The little guy shook his head. He has learned several languages ​​now, but he is not very familiar with the languages ​​of Scandinavia, so he can only understand some simple words and cannot write them down yet.

The little guy could only write simply that he was an adult.

Seeing that the little one couldn't speak, the other person's eyes showed even more pity, as if they were imagining a story of an unloved, disabled rich girl eloping with a servant.

Wu Tu was too lazy to explain. He finished bandaging Ross with a black eye, gave him a quick treatment, and then carried him to the bed.

The little creature instinctively felt that they would be easily found the way they were now, so the black rabbit changed its disguise again, making itself look more like a mixed-race person, even changing the color of its hair.

When the little girl came over and saw that the little guy had changed, the look of sudden realization in her eyes became even more obvious.

She even gave the black rabbit a thumbs-up: "Don't worry, we absolutely won't tell anyone!"

Black Rabbit: ...

Looking at the snow and ice outside that never melts, he felt that staying in Northern Europe for too long was indeed very depressing.

Ross didn't wake up until the next day. At that time, Utopia was wearing an apron, as if they were real partners, living in a small but cozy room, with an ordinary and mundane daily life. Utopia would be like this, cooking soup for him between the stove.

As Ross watched this scene, his inner anxiety gradually subsided.

He sat up and asked Wu Tu, "Have you heard the news that Yue issued the arrest warrant?"

Wu Tu nodded: "It's not far from here. He should be able to find us soon. We're leaving today."

Ross wanted to apologize again, feeling that he hadn't given Wu Tu a stable home and that Wu Tu was forced to flee from place to place, unable to return home.

But for Utopia, Ross had no idea how much the little guy's burden had been relieved since he appeared.

He was alone before, and was almost driven insane.

Now, as long as someone is with him, Wutu feels much better and can persevere again.

Besides, he'll go home sooner or later.

To be honest, although Yue always used that Stand to provoke and provoke him, he had already seen enough of Yue's methods.

Furthermore, Wu Tu didn't feel that the stand-in posed much of a threat to him.

Once he returns to China and appears before his family, the lie will naturally fall apart.

That stunt double studied under him for years, but are stunt doubles' figure skating skills that easy to learn? Are his family management skills that easy to replicate?

Can the blood ties between him and his family be severed?

All of this is impossible, so up until now, Wutu is only a little jealous.

Only a little bit.

I wonder how long it will take for Dad to realize it's a fake.

If we find out too late, he'll have to go back and confront his father.

As Wu Tu thought this, although she didn't feel sad, her eyes started to sting.

He was a little homesick.

The little guy felt like he was still a child who hadn't grown up. In this situation, he still missed home, which was very immature.

But at this moment, Ross simply sat on the bed and opened his arms to the black rabbit.

The little guy immediately picked him up and snuggled into Ross's arms.

At this very moment, they were just like in Wutu's memory, the two little ones snuggling together, keeping each other warm in the snowy night.

Looking at Ross's face, Wu Tu felt that he was actually lucky. Every time he couldn't hold on any longer, someone would come and help him.

Dad too, and Rose too.

They were like heroes in his life. It was as if his mother in heaven had blessed him and brought him this destiny.

Wu Tu buried her face in Ross's arms and slowly mouthed:

[It's so warm; your body temperature has increased.]

Ross replied, "Yes, it used to be always cold. Now that you've warmed it up, it's warmed up for you."

Wu Tu laughed, nonchalantly squeezing onto the bed and pushing Ross, an injured player, into it.

It's like when his father is sick, he still shamelessly clings to his father's hospital bed.

The little guy faced Ross with the same ease he would have with a family member he wasn't related to by blood.

He lay down on his pillow, listening to the soup bubbling on the stove, and felt a sense of warmth and humanity in the moment.

He recalled his unbearable memories from a while ago and couldn't help but say:

It's better to be alive.

Only by living can he be with his family, and stay with them forever.

Upon hearing this, Ross hugged the black rabbit and made up his mind:

"I'll find a way to get rid of Yue."

Wu Tu also felt that Yue deserved to die. This person who had hurt him twice was an enemy that Wu Tu, the current head of the family, had to eliminate.

Only when Yue dies will he be able to openly sympathize with and pity him.

He was never worthy of Wu Tu's love until Yue died.

However, it's not time for them to retaliate yet.

The next day, the little guy and Ross left again.

They moved north again this time, and even saw the aurora borealis along the way.

The black rabbit had finally had enough of the snow, but as they passed the frozen lake, its feet still felt a little restless.

The ice here is very thick, and there are even traces of ice skates.

This indicates that people frequently come here, making it very safe.

The little guy couldn't resist and stood on the ice, spinning around for Rose to see.

Although he had no ice skates, no identity, and no looks.

But whenever the black eagle stands on the ice, it shines.

Ross thought the moon was wrong, shallow.

Even if he took everything from Wutu, he could never take away Wutu's dazzling soul.

Even in a muddy place, the black rabbit is not only clean.

He will still shine, attract attention, draw people in, and make everyone flock to him like moths to a flame.

Both he and Yue were believers in Wutu.

But it's easy to tell at a glance who truly worships and who only wants to drag the idol into the mire.

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