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The little piglet saw nothing wrong with her own appearance. In fact, she thought the old woman's sense of beauty was the real problem.
Where else could you find a piglet this cute? Huh? Where?
I'm asking you, where!
But it didn't matter. She was a mature little piglet now; she had to learn to love herself. Oink.
Fu Xian stroked the little piglet's soft flesh, lowered his eyes, and smiled. "So well-behaved."
'Well-behaved my ass!'
'I'm just trying to survive, get it?'
Zhu Yu Run was expressionless, even feeling the urge to hit someone.
In fact, she followed her heart and did just that.
One little trotter scratched across that ethereally handsome face.
Fu Xian's face darkened.
Old Mrs. Fu's eyes widened. She pointed a trembling finger, her voice shaking. "See! Didn't I tell you? Didn't I tell you? These hairless things are terrifying!…"
