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Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, bent slightly as he 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, nestled limply in his arms, twitched her little nose. She slowly opened her eyes and, with a soft whimper, snuggled and shifted a couple of times.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that his 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 gave a soft oink.
'This old man looks so kind.'
'Just like her master from her past life—a hint of slyness hiding beneath a serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found her."
