*
Dressed in black and white casuals, Fu Xian ducked slightly and swung his long legs out of the car.
Xu Lie hurried out after him.
The butler, Uncle Ming, was already waiting. He approached with a smile. "The Old Madam is waiting for you in her bedroom."
Zhu Yu Run, nestled limply in his arms, twitched her sensitive little nose. She cracked open her eyes, letting out a soft whimper as she snuggled against him a couple of times.
It was only then that Uncle Ming noticed his young master was cradling a tender, pink piglet. It was blinking its perfectly round eyes, staring at him curiously.
When their eyes met, the little piglet gave a soft squeal.
'This old man looks so kind.'
'Just like my master from my previous life, there's a hint of creepiness beneath the stern exterior.'
Uncle Ming said in surprise, "Young Master, this little pig..."
"I found it."
