*
Fu Xian, dressed in casual black and white, ducked his head slightly and stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Xu Lie hurried out after him.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came forward and said with a smile, "The Matriarch is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run, nestled limply in his arms, twitched her sensitive little nose. She slowly opened her eyes, letting out a soft whimper as she wriggled and snuggled.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that his young master was cradling a tender-pink piglet, which was blinking its round eyes and staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so friendly.'
'Just like my master from my past life. A hint of creepiness lurking beneath a serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked, surprised, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
