*
Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, bent slightly and stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Xu Lie also hurried out.
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, whimpered, and snuggled a couple of times.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice a tender pink piglet tucked away 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 looks so friendly.'
'Just like my master in my past life, there's a hint of creepiness under that serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
