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Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casuals, bent slightly as he unfolded his long legs and stepped out of the car.
Xu Lie also hurried out.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came forward to greet them, smiling. "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run, nestled limply in his arms, twitched her little nose. She opened her eyes slightly and, with a soft whimper, snuggled and squirmed a couple of times.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that his young master was cradling a tender-pink piglet in his arms. It was blinking its perfectly round eyes and staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so friendly.'
'Just like my master from my past life, his seriousness is tinged with a hint of creepiness.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"Found it."
