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

What if the black rabbit were a world-class superstar?

When Wu Tu was a child, he also dreamed of dancing like Shen Tianbao and becoming an athlete like Kailan who could influence the economy of the times.

But in reality, even though his body was kept in place by his father with real money, it would never be able to compare to a normal person's body after he recovered.

But the little guy still longed to step onto the ice.

Time and again, he danced with a do-or-die mentality, like a bird flying freely on the ice.

Unfortunately, the little guy's body couldn't recover after each practice session; he was panting heavily and felt like he was about to die, all warning him not to jump anymore.

Winston was always trying to persuade Ultus not to sacrifice his health for his dreams.

Dad will really feel sorry for you.

However, young people always prioritize their own romantic ideals and are unwilling to pay attention to future development.

So when he was young, the fracture caused by excessive practice caused considerable damage to Wutu.

The little guy couldn't continue dancing or skating either.

Although Winston always tried to comfort Utau and was always worried about the little guy's health, when Utau really couldn't continue being a figure skater because of a fracture, Winston was heartbroken and almost went crazy looking at the little guy's empty eyes.

He finally managed to raise the child well! He finally managed to pull the little guy out of his extreme self-destructive tendencies.

Although that happened in the past, Winston will remember it for the rest of his life.

His child jumped into the lake, stood on the edge of the rooftop, and looked so desperate that he wanted to escape the world... How could Winston forget, how could he dare to forget?

Of all the people in the world, only Winston feels such pain that he can't breathe when he thinks of such a scene.

So when he saw the little guy's emotional breakdown because of the fracture, he immediately stopped looking at him with worried eyes and stopped lecturing him in a lecturing tone: "See, I told you not to go ice skating."

These words will only make the sensitive little one even more upset.

This isn't empathy at all; it's just kicking someone when they're down.

Even if Winston is a monster, a gentleman in disguise, he would never say such tactless things when it comes to socializing or taking care of the crow.

Furthermore, Winston had previously read many books on mental illness in preparation for Ulva.

He was willing to do anything for Wutu.

So when the little guy fell into despair again, Winston simply stayed quietly by his side, reached out, and hugged the little guy.

Winston dismissed everyone else, including Yu Jue, who came to visit him and told him he could go to the national team to collect his allowance.

He knew that the little guy didn't want others to see his breakdown, his vulnerability.

So after everyone had left, Winston pulled him into his arms, as gently as if he were holding a child, and patted his back.

"Daddy's here, Daddy's here, cry, baby, cry it out."

Then the clown hugged Winston and burst into tears.

Winston didn't understand why only Crow cried so much among their children, and it seemed like Crow cried several times more tears than the others.

Winston also did some research and found that the Wu family members were not as sensitive and gentle as the little guy.

So the baby was born that way, perhaps destined to be Winston's treasure.

The little guy was about to cry out all his might.

He hugged his father and cried for a long, long time, until he had cried all his tears out and couldn't cry anymore...

At that moment, Wu Tu understood that from that day onward, his dream would be gone forever.

After the little one cried himself to sleep, Winston looked at the child, whose face was red from crying, whose lips were dry and chapped, and whose eyelids were swollen, like a little goldfish. He felt no disgust, only love and pity.

He wouldn't mind the little guy leaving an exaggerated tear stain on his clothes.

Winston didn't even notice his clothes.

He is now completely focused on the little one.

Winston brushed aside the little guy's sweaty hair, kissed his forehead tenderly, and then carefully got up to ask Yu Jue, who had been waiting outside for a long time:

"Is he really unable to skate anymore?"

Yu Jue noticed the tear stains on Winston's body. Seeing how unconcerned Winston, who was usually so concerned about his image, seemed to care, he was shocked by the extent to which Winston spoiled his child.

Therefore, he dared not be negligent any longer, sighed, and explained earnestly:

"Single figure skating is absolutely out of the question. There are too many jumps in it. If this continues, the little guy's broken leg will definitely be crippled."

"If... if he were a healthy child, I could arrange for him to participate in ice dance. His skating is so refined that each aspect can be examined individually."

"However, Wu Tu's height and build are not an advantage in ice dance, a sport that requires lifting female partners."

"Moreover, it's obvious how tired the little guy gets after a competition. He always lacks power in the second half, and ice dancing is a two-person sport. Partners must rely on each other... The unicorn's body won't be able to keep up with his female partner."

"so……"

Yu Jue spoke slower and slower, hesitantly, and his voice grew softer and softer.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought of what to say, but rather that Yu Jue couldn't bear to continue.

Winston also understood the implication of Yu Jue's words.

As Yu Jue finished speaking, he, as a former men's singles champion, the leader of the national team, and the coach of Wutu, lowered his head in regret and shame towards Winston.

He bowed deeply: "I'm sorry..."

Yu Jue once shared the same pride as Wu Tu.

His dedication and passion as an athlete, and his arrogance as a gifted individual, were all tempered by responsibility and commitment after he became a coach.

"I'm sorry... I didn't take good care of him, I didn't pay attention to his condition..."

Winston waved his hand: "You shouldn't apologize to me. Wait a few days, until Wutu is a little calmer, then you can talk to him."

Yu Jue understood Winston's meaning and left with tears in her eyes.

Winston recalled seeing the premature gray hairs that Yu Jue had grown due to worry when he looked down. It was also the first time he had witnessed the pressure and exhaustion of this coach.

He carried the national team alone for so long, and finally got a glimmer of hope, but then this unexpected accident happened. Yu Jue must feel incredibly guilty. Like Wu Tu, he will be trapped in this rain and unable to get out.

After the cast was applied, Wu Tu went home.

The little guy sat blankly in the room, lost in thought.

He is only thirteen years old and has not yet enrolled in school. He has spent most of his time training.

The training was tough, but fulfilling. It helped Wu Tu forget the pain he had experienced at his aunt and uncle's house and made him feel that he was still a useful person and wouldn't hold his father back.