***
Dressed in black and white casual wear, Fu Xian ducked slightly as he unfolded his long legs and stepped out of the car.
Xu Lie also hurried out.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came up to them 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 cradling a little pink piglet. 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 kind.'
'Just like my master in my past life—a hint of creepiness lurking beneath a serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found her."
