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

Oh...it's blurry, but the paw pads are so cute and chubby! I don't even have paw pads that are that soft!

[Hey bro, stop posting! If you keep doing this, we're going to raid your place and steal your kids!]

Seeing this, Winston replied directly:

[If you can't steal it, you'll die if you show your face.]

Others: [Such strong confidence, such terrifying strength.]

【My dear little one, it seems you're living a life of luxury now. Wishing you and your boss a happy and prosperous year.】

Netizens' survival instincts allowed them to survive in the hands of their own emperor.

The cubs can't see, don't know what their father is doing, and are unaware of the existence of those netizens.

After he was put down, he sat quietly in place, without making a fuss or causing any trouble for others.

Winston saw that the little guy, despite his disability, was not spoiled, pretentious, or arrogant, and did not try to soften Winston's heart by using his appearance.

But seeing the little guy so quiet and well-behaved only fueled Winston's anger.

Why keep enduring this when the little one is already like this?

The word doesn't exist in Winston's dictionary.

Even if he becomes a silly little fool who only knows how to act cute and silly, Winston can tolerate him.

Anyway, this little guy with such a small nose, no matter how much trouble he causes, how far can he cause trouble?

Winston was certain that he had never hurt the little guy before, but why was the little guy afraid to act cute in front of him?

Has someone bullied him?

Thinking of this, Winston's murderous intent began to rise.

If Winston knew what the little guy had gone through before, those people probably wouldn't have just been sentenced to death.

It might break into very, very fine pieces...

But Winston's anger didn't last long. When he met the little guy's eyes, his anger vanished instantly.

He could only continue watching the video and found that it mentioned that if you want to soothe a kitten, you should reach out and pet it.

Yes.

Winston had studied history in school and knew that ancient humans hundreds of years ago were particularly vulnerable, not only physically but also emotionally.

Ancient humans needed more emotional comfort, perhaps like this: they needed to be touched from head to toe.

The little guy still didn't understand why his dad was suddenly being so clingy today, abandoning all pretense of decorum by biting and touching him.

But since he didn't understand, he stopped thinking about it.

Moreover, he enjoys being close to his father like this.

Although the little guy doesn't have a tail, when his father's big hand strokes the back of his head, back, and toes, the little guy squints his eyes and snuggles into his father's arms.

This must be the kitten.

It's a little person.

Winston was certain of his intentions. He secretly called out the nickname "Little Meow" while stroking the little guy even more vigorously, trying to get him to smile.

But Winston couldn't be sure if the cub was truly happy.

He only saw the little guy being rubbed and rubbed until he turned into a soft, fluffy little thing and melted into his arms.

How come his baby is melting?!

Winston was horrified, feeling that the videos were completely misleading the audience!

Winston had no choice but to pick the little one up again.

But when the little one gets sleepy, he falls asleep like a baby.

He slept soundly in his father's arms.

So Winston couldn't even wake him up for a moment.

Winston, a mighty dragon, was so frightened that he almost turned from a black dragon into a white one.

He quickly transformed back to his original form and was about to take the cub out to find a veterinarian.

But before he could leave the palace, a figure blocked Winston's path.

Richard, too, stood before them, enduring pain and the risk of being assimilated and driven mad by Winston.

Because he was worried about the cubs.

"What's wrong with my baby?"

Winston glanced at Richard, thinking he was there to take the pet from him, and pulled the little guy closer before answering:

He suddenly went limp.

Richard stepped closer: "Let me see."

"I can cure him, Your Majesty."

Only after Richard said this did Winston loosen his embrace, but Winston stared almost motionless as Richard touched the cub.

In Winston's present state, even blood ties are unimportant.

He knew, of course, that Richard was his bloodline.

But that's all.

If Richard tried to take his things, Winston would do the same without hesitation.

How could a solitary dragon not have a possessive and controlling nature?

Richard checked the cub to make sure he wasn't feverish or sick before speaking to Winston:

"He's just asleep."

Winston breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

He put the little guy back in his arms and asked Richard:

"Do you know where this cub comes from? Is it my pet?"

Richard took a deep breath and explained to Winston:

"He is your child, the child you personally incubated for eight months and watched over until he was born."

Winston looked up abruptly, his face filled with disbelief.

Even if he really were his own child, it's impossible for Winston to personally incubate him...

but……

Winston looked at the little guy's face, his words changing repeatedly, but he couldn't utter a single rebuttal.

If this is his child...

His heart told him that perhaps he really would do it.

Moreover, if it's his child, it's understandable that he might be cute.

It took the dragon three seconds to accept it, and another three seconds to think about why its child was a human and not a dragon.

Richard seemed to have read Winston's mind and coldly replied:

"Don't even think about it, we don't know either."

"Maybe he's a little guy sent by God so we can pamper him."

Winston tightened his grip on the cub in his arms.

Or perhaps he was created from Winston in another world to make up for his regrets?

These things are all uncertain.

However, as a child of a dragon, Winston clearly felt that the little guy was not aggressive at all.

They will be easily manipulated and exploited in the future.

Thinking of this, the domineering Winston shook the cub awake and said to him:

"You have to be angry, you know? You have to look fierce! Otherwise, anyone can bully you in the future."

"Or should I just have Maureen register your information as Jackie Chan? That way, no one will dare to mess with you."

Seeing this, Richard only wanted to expose Winston's unreasonable tyrannical nature.

But he was the same; he dared not speak out against his anger.

The wounds from the beating were still throbbing. He assessed the gap between himself and Winston and realized that he couldn't possibly beat Winston now.

So even if Winston directly said the little guy was a dragon, no one would dare to refute him.

Winston has the power to become strong, and he also has the right to make his children strong.

Although he didn't know if he would be a good father, or if he could raise such a fragile cub to adulthood.

But he has a unique way of showing affection to his cubs:

"I am power itself, and you are its child. No one dares to question you, and no one dares to harm you."