*
Fu Xian, dressed in black and white casual wear, ducked slightly as he 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 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, letting out a soft whimper as she snuggled and squirmed a couple of times.
It was only then that Uncle Ming noticed his young master was cradling a tender, pink piglet, which was blinking its round little eyes and staring at him curiously.
Meeting his gaze, the piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man has such a kind face.'
'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..."
"Found it."
