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

Given Winston's level of obsession, he would never let himself pass away before Ulva, and no matter how old Ulva gets, he will always treat the little guy like a child.

But the clown didn't understand how much Winston truly loved him.

That kind of emotion is something the little black crow cannot imagine.

Even now, the little guy simply adheres to the Chinese concept of giving back to one's parents, feeling that he must repay his father's love in the future. He needs to grow up quickly so that he can become a little man who can support his family.

Kalan looked at the little guy and heard him say that he wanted to take care of them, which he found both cute and funny.

In their eyes, it was like the softest and weakest cub in the family, saying in a soft voice that he would definitely become the fiercest beast in the family in the future.

Kalan couldn't help but think, "Ah, the little guy is so cute, I really want to raise him too."

Honestly, it would be better if Winston were a little less capable.

Then he could be the older brother who raises the child.

But the truth is, they can never beat Winston.

Even now, it's the same.

Kaylan can still breathe in front of the Black Rabbit because Winston let him go.

Winston must have realized long ago that he had let slip what happened yesterday.

Winston is not keeping him away from the black crow now, simply because he is useful.

Because Wu Tu usually spends the most time with him, often training together, and because he has a carefree yet reliable personality, the little guy actually regards him as a reliable older brother from the bottom of his heart.

So Winston tacitly agreed to let him take care of the little guy.

But Kailan didn't know what to say.

He scratched his red hair and said to Wutu:

"Honey, you don't know about our family, do you?"

"For Aiden (Winston's name) and for us, no child born into this family has had an easy life. Including himself."

"Because he was born into this family, he had to fight his own brothers for the inheritance when he came of age. His brother and mother both killed him with the intention of killing Aiden."

"Especially his mother, that viperous woman, she had no heart at all. Perhaps that woman never loved anyone; when she was young, she killed all her lovers one after another, and was even willing to blow up her own child, all for power."

"That woman said that money was the only thing she valued most in her life."

"So... so Winston didn't actually have any illusions about family."

"We were just born into this family, pawns being used. Darling, before you came along, this place couldn't even be called a home."

"So, try to understand him. After all, Winston is indeed very lonely..."

The little guy was stunned after listening to what Kailan said.

Seeing that Wu Tu didn't react much, Kailan could only go out first and let the little guy digest it on his own.

But after Kaylan went out, he couldn't help but sigh.

He felt saddened that he had spoken up for Winston.

They all clearly regarded Winston as an opponent, as a lion king they had to defeat.

They really wanted to take everything from Winston, whether it was power or... treasures.

But for now, Kailan has no choice but to bow its head.

He is still too weak.

He sighed and went back to training.

The little guy seemed to not know how to face his father after hearing about Winston's past experiences, so he didn't talk to Winston much all day.

The little guy seemed distracted until the next day when he went to the competition venue.

When Yu Jue heard Kailan say that it was because the little guy had a fight with his father, he almost lost control and wanted to go talk to Winston.

Yu Jue was so nervous about the little guy's distracted expression that he almost fainted.

But on the surface, he still had to pretend to be a reliable elder:

"Don't worry, let's just skate well. It doesn't matter if we get good results or not."

Wu Tu looked up at Yu Jue and nodded.

The little guy's appearance was a pleasant surprise once he took off his heavy down jacket.

Today he was wearing an ethereal knit top, the upper body made of form-fitting silk, like a delicate ribbon wrapped around a fairy.

The jewels and diamonds, shaped like clouds or wild cranes, were embellishments on the fairy's body.

This dress has a lot of exposed skin, but it gives people a feeling of mystery and ethereal beauty.

Even the face of the black ox was covered with fine and sacred golden patterns, and its long hair was casually draped behind its head, making it look like a carefree and beautiful god who had mistakenly entered the world.

As he stepped onto the ice rink, a deafening roar erupted from the stands.

The black rabbit was so frightened that it froze.

Upon closer inspection, he realized that there were many more Chinese faces in the audience this time.

The audience, including those from other countries, all gave a particularly enthusiastic round of applause when they saw Wu Tu take the stage.

The little guy only knows that he seems to be famous, but he doesn't really have a sense of how popular he is.

The little guy only saw the enthusiasm of many people during the one time he publicly shared his memories, but after returning to training, Yu Jue forbade him from touching his phone, and the same went for Winston.

The little guy is also focused on skating every day, and spends his little free time with his dad.

So the little guy hasn't been online at all during this period.

When he saw those cries, he was stunned for a long time before reaching out to try to suppress the sound.

He was afraid that these noises would affect the other players' performance.

But the excited audience wouldn't listen to his advice, so the little guy could only move closer to the audience and gesture to them.

But when Wutu approached the audience, the female fans sitting in the first row, very close to him, couldn't help but reach out their hands when they saw the little guy coming closer.

Great, I can touch the little one's hand!

It would be great if I could pinch her cheeks... It would be even better if I could touch her hair or other parts!

The little guy was grabbed by the wrist by a female fan, and before he knew it, he was almost pulled away by their strength.

The little guy shouted "no," and his expression turned sullen before the female fan let go of his hand.

She cupped her face in her hands, staring blankly at the little guy's flustered retreating figure:

"Good heavens, even when she's angry, she's so cute. Doesn't that make me want to tease her even more...?"

Fortunately, the little guy wasn't affected. He tried skating a lap and stood on the ice, looking like a self-pitying epiphyllum about to bloom.

The audience members nearby couldn't help but say:

No matter how many times I see him, I still think, "He's so beautiful..."

"Yes, this is the ultimate interpretation of beauty."

Although it sounds cruel, artistic projects that are visually appealing will naturally be more favored.

And then there's the little guy's performance...

Wu Tu is always meticulous and strives for perfection in every basic skill; he'll definitely be fine...

At the same time, Yu Jue thought to himself.

But the next second, Yu Jue, who had just calmed himself down with deep breaths, let out an excited roar again:

"etc!!!"

"Why is he improvising again? Weren't we supposed to follow the choreography?!"

The black tusk's jumps remained largely unchanged, which was a crucial factor in determining the score.

However, in terms of gliding, Wutu completely abandoned its previous choreography.

"He's so daring!"

[This is fictional; no one would do this in real life, so don't delve into it too deeply.]