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The little piglet didn't think there was anything wrong with her looks. On the contrary, she thought this old lady's sense of aesthetics was the problem.
A piglet this cute—where could you possibly find another? Where?
Just tell me, where?!
But it was fine. She was a mature little piglet now. She had to learn to love herself. OINK.
Fu Xian stroked the little piglet's soft, squishy flesh, his gaze lowered as he smiled. "So well-behaved."
'Well-behaved, my foot!'
'I'm just doing what I must to survive, don't you get it?!'
Zhu Yu Run's face was expressionless. She even felt like hitting someone.
In fact, she followed her heart and did just that.
A single hoof scratched across that devastatingly handsome face.
Fu Xian's face darkened.
Old Mrs. Fu's eyes went wide. She pointed a trembling finger, her voice shaking. "See! Didn't I tell you? Didn't I tell you? These hairless things are terrifying!..."
