*
Dressed in a black-and-white casual outfit, Fu Xian bent slightly and stepped out of the car, unfolding his long legs.
Xu Lie also quickly got out.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He came forward with a smile and said, "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run, a soft bundle in his arms, twitched her little nose. Her eyes fluttered open, and she let out a soft whimper as she wriggled and nuzzled against him.
Only then did Uncle Ming notice that the young master was cradling a small, pink piglet. It was blinking its perfectly round eyes, staring at him with curiosity.
Meeting his gaze, the little piglet let out a soft oink.
'This old man looks so friendly.'
'Just like my master in my past life—a hint of sleaze hidden beneath a stern exterior.'
Uncle Ming asked in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"Found it."
