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

Wu Tu actually believed what her family said.

After all, these were the people Wu Tu trusted most.

"So you all think that way too? I thought you all just thought I was cute."

Upon hearing the little guy's words, the family members felt a pang of conscience and continued to praise Wu Tu's handsomeness and reliability.

The little guy was satisfied now.

He put down his phone and looked up at Ross:

"What are you doing here? Aren't you very busy?"

Ross looked at the black rabbit and muttered to himself:

"I'm accompanying the most handsome head of the family in the world to work."

"After we get married, I will be the husband of the head of the household."

Ulu looked at Ross with a somewhat troubled expression.

Even though they are now engaged, Winston keeps saying that he is too young and should wait two more years.

Wu Tu asked her father how long they should wait and when would be a suitable time to get married. Her father had said a while ago that he would wait until he was thirty, but now he hesitated and said he would wait until he was thirty-five.

Winston spoiled her rotten, even saying things like she was still a child at thirty.

Kalan, who was standing nearby, had already seen through Winston's thoughts, and he told Uluru:

"In Aiden's eyes, you'll always be a child, even when you become an old man, you'll still be Daddy's baby."

Wu Tu was actually quite happy to hear this.

However, the personal opinions of the Ulu family were a cruel reality for Ross.

But Ross always seemed so calm and collected. It was as if, as long as Ulva was by his side, it didn't matter if he was nameless or unknown.

Except for the matter of David.

This was the first time Wu Tu had ever seen Ross so anxious, rushing over in a dusty state, trying to prove something to others.

Ulva didn't want to reveal their relationship before, so she didn't announce it. Rose wasn't angry or jealous.

Wu Tu thought he was really that calm and magnanimous.

Richard, who had already settled into a spectator's mode, calmly remarked:

That's because he has no competitors around him.

Anyone who coveted the Black Rabbit was immediately thwarted by them.

Now that David has become Crow's confidant, he's not so easy to get rid of.

Only at times like this would Ross rush over in such a hurry, abandoning his previous composure and demeanor, looking at Wu Tu with pitiful eyes, almost like a drowned dog:

"We haven't seen each other in a long time, are you in such a hurry to get rid of me now?"

The black rabbit, being soft-hearted, could only tell David that she had to go home.

David was introverted, unlike those socially adept celebrities in the industry. He hadn't yet noticed the atmosphere between Ulva and Ross, and asked earnestly:

"Why? We're good friends too."

"Didn't you just invite me to your house to play games together?"

Ross pulled the black rabbit closer to him, giving it a polite smile:

"I'm sorry, but Wu Tu and I have something very important to discuss."

At this moment, David realized that Ross was rejecting him. He fell silent and secretly glanced at Wu Tu.

The pupa knew that David, like he had before, longed for care and friendship.

Wu Tu hesitated for a moment.

Then he said to David:

"Can I ask you out again next time?"

Ross sensed Ultus's hesitation earlier, which only fueled his anger.

While he condemned his own filthy thoughts, as a believer he always wanted God to make concessions for him and show favoritism.

But he couldn't control his jealousy and anger; the loyalty and love he had sworn to give seemed to have turned to ashes.

Despite this, Ross resisted the urge to kick David out. Only after pulling Ulva to an empty parking lot did he finally break through his restraint and kiss Ulva.

"Feel sorry……"

Loyalty and love surged through Ross's chest. He didn't know what to do, so he could only bite his tongue, struggling, sinking into despair yet remaining clear-headed.

Just as Ross thought the little guy would be angry, his lips were stained crimson, the blood color making him look like a vampire, his beauty tinged with allure and glamour.

It's as if the gods were willing to fall for Ross.

The black crow said, "I drank your blood, and I love you just as much as you love me."

Ross looked at the black rabbit and couldn't help but say:

"You look so beautiful right now, both handsome and sexy, you've completely captivated me, Master."

The black rabbit was amused by Ross.

He climbed onto Ross's back and asked Ross to carry him home.

When Cyrus returned, he heard the news of Ross's insane jealousy and was already eagerly waiting to see what would happen.

When they got home, Cyrus only saw a pair of idiots wearing masks.

Even if Cyrus had never eaten pork, he had seen pigs run, not to mention that there were so many womanizers in his circle. Cyrus could tell at a glance what Ultus and Ross had done.

The black cat also knew it was in the wrong.

He went home timidly, gazing longingly at Winston.

Winston didn't say anything, but the little guy seemed to understand what his always taciturn father meant.

He immediately lay down on his father's lap, looking at his father with his adorable puppy eyes.

"Daddy..."

A few nights ago, Wu Tu finally had that magical dream. He finally understood what Kailan was sad about and that his family actually hoped the little guy would be more vulnerable and affectionate when he came home.

The existence of the Winston family is a haven for the black clown.

Winston, seeing how independent Caucasus always was, didn't want to spoil his happiness, but sometimes he would say to the butler:

"Only his family knows how much he's suffered along the way. As an elder, I haven't really protected him or paved the way for him..."

The butler thought helplessly, "Mr. Winston, if this isn't spoiling, then no parent in the world can be called a competent parent."

And now, his child is finally nestled on his lap, just like when he was a baby, obediently and softly calling him "daddy."

What objection could Winston possibly have? He gazed at the black crow as if it were the most precious treasure of his life.

Every moment Winston feels a surge of tenderness when he thinks about how the little guy went from being a tiny, skinny, timid child to such a pampered darling.

Winston felt both heartache and pride for every honor and praise Ulva received.

Winston may never tell Ulquiorra what struck his heart for the first time when he saw the documentary Ulquiorra made.

Just like when the little guy first appeared in front of him, looking at him blankly and helplessly.

The little boy's halting accent and familiar features propelled his destiny forward.

"dad?"

"Dad is here, always by your side."