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

"You're very tired, get some rest, and wait for Dad to take you home."

Winston whispered these words in his ear while the black rabbit slept.

Wu Tu hugged his father's arm, his brows and eyes finally relaxing. The way he curled up was just like when he was a child, nestled in his father's arms.

It has always been the same, never changed.

Thanks to the butterfly effect of the black clown, Aiden no longer suffers in the monastery and is no longer seen as a monster or a beast.

He began developing his own power very early on. Under the protection of the Black Rabbit, Aiden never suffered a serious injury after becoming an assassin, which was completely different from Aiden's previous experience.

Twenty-year-old Winston was also able to survive the horrific succession selection with only minor injuries thanks to the appearance of the Black Crow.

Moreover, because of Wu Tu's existence, he didn't have to fight with his own siblings for the first time, and even experienced what it's like to be a father for the first time...

Because of the appearance of the black clown, Winston's past has become completely different.

They all realized that the black ox had given them something of utmost importance.

That is family affection and love.

As the black rabbit slept, in a hazy state, it grabbed Winston's arm and said:

"Dad, I want to go home."

Wu Tu should have realized that the time for the time travel was approaching.

Winston, sensing something amiss, sat down next to the black rabbit and gave a low reply.

However, before going back, the little guy secretly opened his eyes, got out of bed, and came to Aiden.

Aiden looked at the black cat that had snuggled into his arms and thought it had picked up the wrong person:

"I am not Mr. Winston."

The black rabbit held onto Aiden tightly, refusing to let go.

"How could I not recognize you?"

Aiden immediately said, "If that's the case, then why did you hug me? Don't you get along well with your father?"

"unless……"

Unless the little one is leaving.

Thinking of this, Aiden hugged Wutu tightly.

"You're leaving, aren't you?"

The black rabbit did not answer.

But the answer is already obvious.

Seeing this, Aiden did not break down, but remained silent and helpless.

Like the last bit of peace before a storm.

All of Aiden's previous tactics—threats, jealousy, resentment, envy—were ultimately discarded.

Faced with an inevitable defeat, Aiden could only sadly, almost pleadingly, say to Wutu:

"Please, don't go..."

"You said you came for me. But what will I do when the world is without the Black Crow?"

"Stay, stay..."

"I can give you everything I have. I promise you, I can do even better than the future Winston. I will give you all my love..."

For the first time, Wu Tu heard Aiden's voice choke up.

He could feel that Aiden's hands were trembling.

The black tusk was afraid that if it disappeared, Aiden would not be able to survive.

That's why he went to Aiden's place to say goodbye formally.

Wu Tu touched Aiden's hair. It was fluffy, unlike his father's hair, which was always covered in hair gel and didn't have that fluffy, slightly prickly feel.

Aiden felt the black rabbit's hand tracing his hair down to the back of his neck.

The once wild and untamed Aiden now carelessly lets the black rabbit touch his vitals.

He now wishes he could rip his heart out and show it to Wu Tu.

Anything that Wu Tu wanted, and that Aiden could use to keep him, he was willing to give up.

Utah felt Aiden holding him tightly, felt Aiden's hand gripping the back of his neck, and felt his lips touch Utah's fingertips.

That's a kiss of eternal loyalty.

"If you leave, take my soul with you."

It seems that no matter what, Aiden will not accept the fact that Ulva has left him.

He wasn't like the twenty-year-old Winston, who could choose to wait with ease, nor was he like the forty-year-old Winston, who understood the meaning of letting go.

Ultimately, Aiden is still just a teenager.

It is someone who, in a gloomy life, possesses only the light of the black crow.

But now, even the black crow is leaving him.

The little guy kept saying:

"It's okay, we'll meet again, right?"

"Aiden, you need to be kinder to yourself and love yourself more. When you meet Little Blackie, she'll think you're very handsome and will immediately go with you."

"There will always be a black cat protecting you in this world, both now and in the future..."

But even after Wu Tu talked himself hoarse, Aiden refused to give up.

The black rabbit was held tightly in his arms all night.

Aiden seemed neither sleepy nor wanting to sleep, as if afraid the little guy would leave when he wasn't looking.

Even if Aiden isn't tired, even Ulva is.

The little guy, in a daze, slept with Aiden tied to him for a while, and before he knew it, it was almost dawn.

Winston followed him out, and seeing Aiden like this, he said coldly:

"Do you want to trap him in this era for the rest of his life?"

"His beloved career, his relatives and friends, his fiancé are not here..."

"His concerns are not here. If you force him to stay with you, you are only trying to satisfy your own selfish desires."

Aiden looked down at the black rabbit, without answering.

How could he not understand this principle?

but……

They remained deadlocked for a long time until the black rabbit in Aiden's arms couldn't wait any longer.

The black worm gradually became transparent before his eyes.

Even now, when it seems the Black Tortoise is truly about to disappear, Aiden hasn't given a straight answer.

He could only watch helplessly as the black worm slowly disappeared before his eyes.

In the end, just when Aiden thought it was all over, Ulva seemed to make some kind of gesture at him.

Aiden had no interest in looking at it.

He blinked and found that he was the only one left in the room. Winston, Ulva, and all those dreamlike things had really disappeared.

With that thought in mind, Aiden walked to the table and, without much hesitation, pulled out his gun.

He remained remarkably calm throughout, his heart ashen, as if he had already made up his mind.

He subconsciously tidied up Wu Tu's scattered belongings, then sat down before calmly pointing the gun at himself.

Just then, as he decided to disappear with Wu Tu, he suddenly remembered Wu Tu's pitiful eyes.

Those worried eyes of his.

Take care of his warmth.

He hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the documents on the table that Wu Tu had pointed to before leaving.

He felt it would be better for him to finish reading what Wu Tu had said.

If I forget anything, I'll definitely be criticized by Wu Tu when I encounter her in the future, and I'll also be subjected to Wu Tu's silent treatment.

With that thought in mind, Aiden reached out and pushed aside the documents on the table, finally finding a letter from Wu Tu.

He opened it, and inside was a picture of a small black rabbit, its expression timid, its big eyes staring pitifully at the camera, looking like a little stray dog.

But even with its dusty little face, Wu Tu's superior features were completely undeniable.

What's even more amazing is that the black rabbit in the photo is significantly smaller than the real black rabbit, looking only about ten years old, and appearing very thin and bony.

Aiden immediately remembered that Ulva had said that his childhood experiences were not pleasant.

Now, in his letter, Wu Tu tells him that when he meets Wu Tu's mother in the future, he must protect her for Wu Tu.

We must also protect him, the tiny newborn.

In this way, Aiden would be able to bring Ultus home when he was two years old.

We won't let him go through the hardships of his childhood again.