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

Winston looked at the little guy who was eagerly crowding around him and said helplessly:

"Richard is only two years old, and Kaylan... I'm not really sure either..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tu's eyes lit up even more.

My older brother when I was little!!

The little guy immediately grabbed Winston's hand and shook it back and forth:

"Dad, I know you love me the most... You definitely won't refuse my request. You are the best Aiden in the world, and I love you the most."

Winston attempted to resist.

But the struggle was in vain.

He gave up and dialed a number he wasn't very familiar with.

That was the number for the nursery that belonged exclusively to the Winston family.

It was a monastery sponsored by the Winston family. Before the age of six, all members of the Winston family were raised by the monastery. The nuns were responsible for their food and daily life, while the godfathers and godmothers were responsible for their education.

This is to protect these children, to prevent them from being harmed at such a young age, and also to centrally supervise these children, who are all young but highly intelligent time bombs.

Because they were not raised by their families from a young age, and because the Winston family members are inherently cold due to genetic selection, their family members have become people with weak family ties.

So when Winston mentioned his children, he seemed unfamiliar with them, as if they were strangers.

Only the little ones are looking forward to seeing them.

Winston watched as Ulva sat by the train, gazing happily at the scenery outside the window.

He felt once again that Wutu was a normal, flesh-and-blood soul.

They are warm, and completely different from them.

Although the black tusk sometimes feels distressed by this difference.

But Winston believed that the black clown was a masterpiece of God.

His joy, his sorrow, his happiness, his distress—all of Wutu's emotions were too perfect.

The black rabbit gazed out the window, while Winston stared intently at the black rabbit's face the entire time.

This was the little one's first time riding a circular train, and the scenery along the way was breathtaking.

Although he lacked love growing up, he eventually transformed himself into someone who could appreciate the beauty in life.

Winston would find life monotonous, boring, and utterly dull.

In his eyes, everyone is driven by desire, and he despises everyone equally, including himself.

But when Wu Tu was by his side, the originally dull time and black-and-white world seemed to be suddenly filled with color.

"Aidan! Come here right now!"

Seeing that he hadn't been paying attention to what was happening outside the window, Wu Tu suddenly covered his eyes and pulled him to sit by the window.

Then he suddenly let go.

As the light pierced his eyes, Winston saw a vast ocean.

So beautiful...

Winston wasn't sure if he was talking about the scenery or the soul of the black clown.

When the light shone into his eyes, it was like the light of a black lily shining into Winston's heart.

……

They arrived at their destination.

The address led them to the monastery.

When Wu Tu knocked on the door, she saw many children inside.

Moreover, they were all quite good-looking, most of them with blond hair and blue eyes or blond hair and blue eyes. It felt like I was in heaven, surrounded by little angels.

Wu Tu instinctively raised a gentle smile.

But the old woman who was walking towards them suddenly bent down and pried open a child's mouth.

A small finger was pried out of the child's mouth.

The old woman seemed to have gotten used to it:

"Whose finger did you bite?"

The child was only five or six years old, and his expression was indifferent.

"Forin's, he lost a game himself, the bet was a finger."

The black rabbit immediately covered its eyes.

He felt that he must have opened it incorrectly.

The little guy went back to the door, closed it, and then reopened it, but that little finger was still gleamingly in the nanny's hand.

The old woman glanced at it:

"There's no blood left, it can't be reattached, so let's just leave it."

Black Rabbit: !!!

His understanding of the Winston family was too superficial!

He thought that at most, their house was only slightly damaged.

But judging from the current situation, they are completely like the most heinous villainous family in a novel!

Blackie's vision went black again and again.

It was rare for Winston to see the little guy make that expression.

He didn't know how to comfort Wutu.

But then Wu Tu suddenly asked him:

"Did you live here when you were a child?"

Winston: "Yes. There's food to eat, clothes to wear, and books to read. It's pretty good."

Those kids couldn't beat him either; he completely overpowered them.

Wu Tu didn't reply, presumably imagining some perilous situation in her mind.

The old woman beside them had already walked up to them, her face stern:

"Mr. Aiden, please come with me."

As Wu Tu walked over, she felt that all the children stopped what they were doing and stared at her.

Because of their intelligence, they cannot be treated like ordinary children.

Their understanding at this point was already comparable to that of a teenager, and they could easily see the difference between the black rabbit and them.

The black tusk could only try to ignore those gazes.

Wu Tu knew he was powerless; he couldn't change so many people, nor could he fill the void in the hearts of all the monsters.

So the little guy could only purse his lips and follow the nanny into a room.

This is the classroom for the even younger children.

By the time they were in their early childhood, they could already read and do arithmetic.

However, they are also quite difficult to discipline.

Richard simply sat by the window and didn't join in the others' antics.

His emerald green eyes were lowered, looking at a thick Bible placed on his lap.

Suddenly, footsteps approached.

Richard did not sense any malice or murderous intent.

He looked up and saw a very beautiful person standing in front of him.

With his black hair and black eyes, he resembled a unique Eastern angel, the "Holy Mother" who guided him.

The black rabbit squatted down in front of Richard:

"Hello, are you Richard? My name is Wutu, it's nice to meet you."

Richard looked at the black rabbit, somewhat puzzled:

"You're not my father, are you?"

Wu Tu shook her head, then turned and pointed at Winston: "That's your father. I'm... I'm your brother."

Wu Tu: Hehe, now it's my turn to be the older brother!

Richard glanced at Winston once, then looked away with disgust, as if he had seen something dirty.

That's the weariness of seeing one's own kind.

Only when his gaze returned to Wutu's face did it become as innocent as a child's.

He looked at the black rabbit and called out somewhat embarrassedly:

"Brother...brother."

The black rabbit is absolutely adorable.

He thought Richard was so adorable when he was little, pretending to be mature for his age, but his face was so incredibly cute!

It's exactly how he feels when he sees small animals!

The black rabbit couldn't help but grab Richard's hand:

"Why don't you try living with your dad and brother for a while?"

Richard didn't say anything, but immediately threw himself into Wu Tu's arms, hugging her tightly, his small arms almost squeezing Wu Tu until it hurt.