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Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, bent slightly, stepping 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 was nestled limply in his arms. Her little nose twitched, her eyes fluttered open, and she whimpered, nuzzling against him a couple of times.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that the Young Master was cradling a tender pink piglet in his 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... he looks so kind.'
'Just like my master from my past life, there's a hint of sleaziness beneath that serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
