*
Dressed in black and white casuals, Fu Xian bent slightly as he stepped out of the car, his long legs emerging first.
Xu Lie scrambled out after him.
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 cracked her eyes open, whimpering as she wriggled and snuggled against him twice.
Uncle Ming then noticed that his young master was cradling a little pink piglet, which was blinking its perfectly round eyes and staring at him with curiosity.
When their eyes met, the little piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so amiable.'
'Just like my master from my past life. A hint of sleaziness hidden beneath a serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked, surprised, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"Found it."
