*
Dressed in black and white casual wear, Fu Xian unfolded his long legs and stepped out of the car.
Xu Lie quickly followed.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came forward to greet them with a smile. "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run lay limply nestled in Fu Xian's arms. She twitched her sensitive little nose, slowly opened her eyes, and let out a soft whine as she snuggled and squirmed a couple of times.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that his young master was also holding a tender pink piglet, which was blinking its round eyes and staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so kind.'
'Just like my master in my past life, there's a hint of creepiness under that serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found her."
