*
Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, bent over 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 to greet them, smiling. "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run was nestled limply in his arms. Her little nose twitched, and she opened her eyes slightly, letting out a soft whimper as she wriggled and nuzzled against him.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that his young master was also carrying a tender pink piglet. It was blinking its round little eyes, staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet gave a soft oink.
'This old man looks so kind.'
'Just like my master in my past life, his stern demeanor held a hint of sleaziness.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
