*
Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, ducked slightly as he stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Xu Lie quickly got out as well.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came forward 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. She slowly opened her eyes, letting out a soft whimper as she 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 let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so friendly.'
'Just like my master from my past life—a hint of creepiness beneath a serious exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig is..."
"I found it."
