*
Dressed in black and white casual wear, Fu Xian bent over slightly, unfolding his long legs as he got out of the car.
Xu Lie quickly got out as well.
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 lay limply nestled in his arms. Her little nose twitched, and her eyes fluttered open as she let out a soft whimper, wriggling and nuzzling against him a couple of times.
It was only then that Uncle Ming noticed his young master was holding a pink, tender little piglet, which was blinking its perfectly round eyes and staring at him with curiosity.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so kind.'
'Just like my master from my past life. A hint of sleaziness hiding beneath a serious facade.'
Uncle Ming asked in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
