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

The black cat was heartbroken.

The little guy suffered a lot when he was young, but he didn't care and thought it was unimportant.

But when his father was treated unfairly as a child, Wu Tu was extremely anxious.

He didn't even bother to treat the injury on his hand properly, nor did he go back to his room to rest. Instead, he squatted at the door of the solitary confinement cell, unable to hold back his tears, and kept crying.

Aiden shouldn't have been able to hear anything from inside.

But during the day, in order to get the bread into Aidense, he used a saw and a hammer to widen the gap in the doorway.

Fortunately, because everyone kept their distance from the solitary confinement room, no one noticed the commotion caused by the black cat.

But it doesn't matter even if you find out.

Ultus couldn't stand it any longer; he was determined to take Aiden away, even if it meant forcibly.

Aiden Winston was his father. He was the one who led him into the light.

So at this moment, eight-year-old Aiden is his child.

The black clown will love young Winston the way Winston loved him when he was young.

Because his father is a good role model, the little guy knows very well how to truly raise and care for a child.

The black cat will be like its father, a hero who stands in front of the child and defeats all the bad guys.

Aiden, meanwhile, had his eyes closed and remained in the small room.

In his eyes, there was only a faint glimmer of light coming through the crack in the door.

Aiden didn't know who had brought him the food and water, but following the scent of the hand, he smelled a familiar bloody odor.

Aiden wanted to get closer; he was like a lone wolf trying to sniff out the person's scent, but the cold iron gate prevented him from doing so.

After feeding him, the man left the iron gate.

Just when Aiden thought the man was leaving, the familiar footsteps returned.

The little guy sat down through the door, and thinking about Aiden being alone in this small room, he felt so sorry for him that tears streamed down his face.

Aiden listened to the crying outside the door and was curious about the frequency of the sound.

He never cried in the monastery, and rarely heard anyone else cry.

These children, whose genes are inherently indifferent and who have lost the ability to express normal human emotions, are even less likely to shed tears.

Any failure or loss will only fuel their bloody aggression and competitive drive.

So, apart from the time he was born, Aiden had never heard a person cry since he could remember.

At that moment, the soft, animal-like sobbing sounds drifted into Aiden's ears through the crack in the door.

Because it was very soft, almost indistinguishable from a kitten's meow, Aiden didn't find it noisy; he only found it novel.

Moreover, he couldn't connect the person making that sound with the person who had just sawed the door.

He felt that this must be a very fragile life, so fragile that he could easily control it with one hand.

Aiden's mind wandered aimlessly. In this room where time seemed to stand still, he thought he would feel bored and unable to sleep, just like before.

But after crying for a while, the voice started singing a lullaby as night fell.

"The moon is crescent, the moon is crescent, the moon is crescent like a precious boat, the precious boat rocks gently, the precious boat moves slowly, carrying which little child to drift among the clouds..." (Moon Rhyme)

Aiden had never heard of it and didn't know it was called a lullaby.

Moreover, Wu Tu sang in Chinese.

But even if you don't understand the language, music can still convey emotions.

Aiden only felt that Wu Tu's voice was very gentle, very gentle.

It's as soft as if it were soaked in cotton.

He likes that sound.

Aiden fell asleep to the lullaby of the black rabbit.

It wasn't until dawn that Wu Tu left to cook breakfast for the children and prepare lessons.

Once he's done with his work, he'll come to the detention room again and keep Aiden company.

He stayed with Aiden for several days, focusing all his attention on Aiden except for completing his own work.

He wouldn't rest in his room at night, but instead stayed with Aiden, sleeping outside the solitary confinement cell.

Three days later, the little guy felt that they had had enough.

People will really die if this continues.

So Wu Tu went directly to the bishop and, through a combination of coercion and enticement, managed to steal the key.

When he opened the door, Aiden was curled up on the floor, motionless, and the sunlight shone on him, but he didn't react at all.

The little guy immediately forgot everything and went straight over to pick up Aiden.

He took Aiden back to his room.

Although Aiden is only eight years old now, their physical abilities are top-notch. Judging from his future height of nearly 1.9 meters, Aiden is not short now either.

Moreover, his whole body was stiff and hard, and he already had muscles.

The little guy struggled to carry him back, changed his clothes, and gave him a bath.

Then I tidied up his messy blond hair and applied the medicine.

When Wu Tu saw the bluish-purple bruise around Aiden's neck, her hands trembled with heartache.

After he finished getting everything done, the exhausted Ulva collapsed next to Aiden and quickly fell asleep.

At this moment, Aiden opened his eyes.

He wasn't unconscious at all.

Aiden's demeanor was entirely a facade, a way of observing what Ulva was up to.

The black rabbit has been keeping Aiden company every day for the past few days, and Aiden has become familiar with its footsteps, smell, and voice.

And now, Aiden has connected all of this with the person of Ultus.

He propped himself up, like some kind of wild beast, and silently approached, staring intently at Wu Tu's face at a very close distance.

Then, little by little, downwards, I heard the sound of blood surging in the arteries on the side of the black tusk's neck.

But Aiden doesn't seem to want to kill him.

He continued downwards, smelled the back of the little guy's hand, and saw the scabs and teeth marks on the back of the little guy's hand.

Aiden was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and licked the scab.

The black cat was half-asleep when it was awakened by the wet feeling on its hands.

He raised his hand and touched Aiden's fluffy head.

The little guy mumbled a few words, then pulled Aiden up and buried his head in Aiden's arms, just like when he was a child, sleeping against his father's skin.

Aiden watched as the black rabbit approached him without any warning. He felt the black rabbit's body temperature and breathing, and then he stopped moving completely.

When Wutu woke up, he had crashed into a beautiful glacier.

Those are Aiden's eyes.

The black rabbit was stunned for a while before it reacted:

"Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

The little guy's Chinese genes have kicked in.

No matter how difficult the animal is to tame, the first thing to do is to feed it.

As the little guy spoke, he was about to get out of bed to prepare breakfast for Aiden.

But Aiden suddenly attacked, slamming the black rabbit against the wall and tightening his grip on the back of its neck.

"You..." Aiden's dry voice rang out, "Why are you so good to me?"