*
Dressed in black and white casual wear, Fu Xian bent down slightly and stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Xu Lie also hurried out of the car.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He approached with a smile and said, "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run, nestled limply in his arms, twitched her sensitive little nose. She slowly opened her eyes and, with a soft whimper, squirmed and nuzzled against him a couple of times.
It was only then that Uncle Ming noticed his young master was cradling a tender-pink piglet, which was blinking its perfectly round eyes as it stared at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet gave a soft oink.
'This old man looks so kind.'
'He's just like my master from my past life, with a hint of sleaziness peeking through his serious expression.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig…"
"I found her."
