The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

As night falls, the Gu Family Castle becomes quiet and mysterious.

Mengmeng hugged her little white fox and drifted off to sleep.

However, a pair of eerie green eyes were watching her from outside her room.

It was a cat that was completely black.

It stood quietly on the windowsill, its nose gently inhaling the scent of the air.

The faint, mysterious fragrance came from the little girl inside the room.

It seemed to sense something, and a glimmer of hope flashed in its green cat eyes.

Little Black jumped down from the windowsill and gently tapped the window a few times with its paws, making a soft sound.

"Dong dong dong..."

The little white fox's ears twitched, and it was the first to wake up.

It looked alertly out the window and let out a soft warning chirp: "Chirp chirp chirp!"

Mengmeng groggily opened her eyes, rubbed her sleepy little face, and looked towards the window.

She spotted the small black figure immediately, and her face lit up with curiosity: "Little White, is there a guest?"

She got out of bed, walked to the window, and gently pushed it open.

Little Black immediately jumped in, its soft paws landing lightly on the floor.

The little white fox immediately bristled, jumped alertly onto Mengmeng's shoulder, and pricked up its ears to stare at the little black fox.

"Chirp chirp chirp! Who are you? What are you doing in our house?"

Xiao Hei glanced at Xiao Bai with a hint of disdain, but quickly composed itself and lowered its head to say to Mengmeng:

"Meow~~ I'm sorry to bother you, but I smell a strange scent on you... a mysterious aura, like the fragrance of divine water, divine herbs, and divine flowers."

Also, you can understand what animals say, right?

Mengmeng's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Xiao Hei with a face full of surprise.

"Yes! How did you know?"

Xiao Hei lowered his head slightly, his eyes filled with a pleading look:

"Meow~~ I'm a cat from the Gu family, named Xiao Hei. I've been with my second brother for ten years. I've discovered that you have amazing powers... I want to ask you to help my second brother, because he suffered severe burns because of me. I don't want to see him suffer any longer."

Mengmeng blinked her big eyes, looking at the little black dog in front of her.

She realized that the relationship between this cat and her second brother, whom she had never met, was not simple.

Not long ago, Shi Yu had told her about the Gu family. The beautiful eyes that were peeking at her in the little castle belonged to her second brother, Gu Shiche. His name was so nice, and he had such beautiful eyes, yet he had suffered such terrible pain.

She felt so sorry for her second brother.

Mengmeng squatted down, gently stroking Xiao Hei's head with her soft little hands, her voice sweet and adorable: "How did you get hurt, Second Brother?"

Xiao Hei's eyes were filled with self-blame: "It was my naughtiness that caused the fire. My second brother was burned while saving me and has not been able to recover since."

The little white fox then pouted and gently poked Mengmeng's cheek.

"Chirp chirp chirp~ Are you going to help this silly cat? It seems unreliable."

Mengmeng gently patted the little white fox's head.

"Little Black isn't a bad cat; everyone has their mischievous moments!"

She then turned to look at Xiao Hei, "Don't worry, Xiao Hei, I'll help Second Brother."

Xiao Hei's eyes instantly filled with gratitude. He lowered his head deeply and murmured, "Thank you, Mengmeng... thank you so much."

Mengmeng stroked Xiao Hei while lost in thought.

She quickly noticed something unusual about Xiao Hei... its heart seemed to be beating unusually slowly and weakly.

Mengmeng gently touched Xiaohei's chest with her finger and said in a childish voice, "Xiaohei, you're sick too... Your heart seems very weak."

Xiao Hei lowered its head, its expression somewhat gloomy: "Meow~ It's heart failure. The doctor said I might not live more than a month..."

Upon hearing this, Mengmeng frowned even more deeply.

She raised her wrist, revealing the butterfly-shaped birthmark, and softly recited a few incantations.

Soon, several small and exquisite butterflies flew out from her wrist.

Their wings fluttered lightly, emitting a soft glow, as if they were dancing gracefully in the night sky.

Mengmeng gently held a spirit butterfly and brought it close to Xiao Hei's body.

The fairy butterfly fluttered around Little Black, its soft glow gradually seeping into its body.

A moment later, Xiao Hei's originally weak body began to feel lighter, and it felt the long-lost power returning to its body.

"Meow~ What's this?"

Xiao Hei stared at Mengmeng in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Mengmeng smiled softly, "These are spirit butterflies. They eat divine herbs and flowers, which can cure diseases! So you will get better."

However, you will need to come to me for treatment for ten consecutive nights to be completely cured.

You can at least stay with your second brother for another twenty years!

Xiao Hei's eyes lit up instantly, and he was so excited he could barely speak: "Meow meow meow!! Really? I can stay with my second brother for another twenty years?"

Mengmeng nodded, her face serious.

"Mengmeng wouldn't lie! You must persevere!"

Xiao Hei bowed deeply, as if in a salute, "Mengmeng, thank you! Thank you for saving me! Can you help Second Brother tomorrow? He needs you more than I do."

Mengmeng gently stroked Xiao Hei's head, her smile sweet.

"Okay, I'll definitely help my second brother tomorrow! Don't worry, Little Black."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hei was overjoyed and gratefully rubbed his hands against Mengmeng's.

As Mengmeng watched it disappear into the night, she silently made up her mind: Tomorrow, I must go and see my second brother.

***

early morning.

Gu Yinshen sat in his wheelchair as usual and was pushed to the company by his bodyguard.

But after opening the door, his pupils trembled violently.

The long-dead wintersweet tree was in full bloom, its branches laden with blossoms, filling the air with a rich fragrance.

Several white rabbits hopped on the grass, and a few rare birds flew among the branches. In the distance, two red-crowned cranes strolled leisurely.

The entire castle seemed to awaken from a cold nightmare and transform into a vibrant fairyland.

"What...what's going on?" Gu Yinshen murmured softly.

A colorful butterfly gently landed on his disabled leg, its wings fluttering softly.

He subconsciously moved his legs slightly and surprisingly felt stronger than usual.

He was utterly shocked. After a moment of silence, he took out his phone and called his assistant: "Today... I won't be going to the company."

He hung up the phone, dismissed the bodyguards, and maneuvered his wheelchair into a hidden chamber at the back of the castle.

The dark room was completely silent.

Soft light shone on a huge crystal glass surface.

He gently pressed a switch.

The crystal glass began to shimmer, slowly revealing the figure of a young and elegant woman.

The woman was wearing a pure white wedding dress. Although she was not breathing, she seemed to be asleep in a dream.

A centipede-shaped scar meandered across her fair skin.

Every time Gu Yinshen saw this scar, his heart ached.

He gently reached out his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Through the crystal screen, I lovingly stroked her face...

Gu Yinshen's hand trembled as he slowly reached inside his clothes.

He carefully took out a small, transparent bottle from his inner bag.

Inside the bottle is a butterfly gently flapping its wings, like a shimmering light, emitting a faint, luminous halo.

Gu Yinshen's eyes were filled with an uncontrollable longing and anticipation.

It was a mixture of years of pain and despair.

The faint light of the Psylocke illuminated his face, making his already deep gaze even more complex, carrying a hint of madness and obsession.

He gently lifted the bottle cap, and the fairy butterfly, radiating that peculiar light, flew out and hovered on his palm.

"Ruolan..."

His voice was soft and husky.

"Soon……"

The butterfly slowly flew towards the screen, its glow growing ever brighter...

Gu Yinshen's heart pounded wildly in his chest, and his gaze grew increasingly determined.

--

Gu Shiyu arrived at Mengmeng's room, glancing at the messy little bed with a hint of disdain, but he couldn't hide the tenderness in his eyes.

The little one was hugging a pillow, his cheeks rosy, sleeping soundly.

"Mengmeng, wake up."

Although his tone was a little impatient, his voice was very gentle.

Mengmeng softly rolled over and mumbled in her childish voice, "Brother... let me sleep a little longer..."