*
Dressed in black and white casual wear, Fu Xian bent slightly as he swung his long legs out of the car.
Xu Lie hurried out after him.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He approached them with a smile and said, "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run was nestled limply in his arms. Her small nose twitched, and she opened her eyes slightly, whimpering as she snuggled against him a couple of times.
It was only then that Uncle Ming noticed his young master was cradling a small, rosy-pink piglet. The piglet was blinking its perfectly round eyes, staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so amiable.'
'Just like my master from my past life. There's a hint of sleaziness beneath that serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
