*
Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, ducked slightly as he stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Xu Lie scrambled out after him.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came forward to greet them, smiling. "Old Mrs. Fu is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run, nestled limply in his arms, twitched her sensitive little nose. She cracked open her eyes, whimpered, and snuggled against him a couple of times.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that his young master was cradling a tender, pink piglet, which 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. A hint of sleaziness under all that seriousness.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
