*
Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, bent down slightly and stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Xu Lie quickly got out as well.
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, opened her eyes slightly, and squirmed a couple of times with a soft whimper.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that his young master was holding a tender pink piglet in his arms. It was blinking its round eyes, staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so friendly.'
'Just like her master in her previous life, there was a hint of creepiness hidden beneath his stern exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked in surprise, "Young Master, this piglet..."
"Found it."
