*
Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, bent down slightly and stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Xu Lie quickly got out as well.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came forward and said with a smile, "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run, nestled limply in his arms, twitched her little nose. She slowly opened her eyes, whimpering as she wriggled and nuzzled a couple of times.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice a tender, pink piglet tucked in his young master's arms. It was blinking its round little eyes, staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man... he looks so kind.'
'Just like my master in my past life—a hint of creepiness lurking beneath a serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found her."
