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I Became the Male Lead's Stepmother After Transmigrating

Xiang Xiaoyuan transmigrated to a book with a male lead, becoming the male lead’s stepmother. However, being seventeen and in the middle of his adolescent phase, the male lead virtually ignored his stepmother, and while his father was thirty-nine and a gorgeous man carrying maturity and elegance, he was enigmatic, with no one capable of knowing what he’s thinking. Xiang Xiaoyuan: The first rule of transmigration, value your life and stay away from the male lead! Being self-conscious, Xiang Xiaoyuan decided to focus on making money, and her business was booming… but before her hopes to get rich were fulfilled, she somehow dealt with her husband and stepson? The male lead said gingerly, “I won’t think of you as my real mother, but don’t worry—I’ll be a good son and you won’t live out your final years tragically. Xiang Xiaoyuan: “…Thanks.” Some other day, her husband stood at the doorway, stopping her and growling, “I heard about something you mentioned outside, that men only care more when they’re older? So? Are you complaining that I’m old now?” Xiang Xiaoyuan said, “…Wait, listen to me!” Lu Wanggui was a cold person, which led to her ex-wife divorcing him, and he was not particularly close to his son. Later, to give his son a ‘home’ and to avoid his parent’s ramblings, he married another wife—a docile, dutiful wife. But unbeknownst to him, that docile, dutiful wife had changed, and she even had the guts to scold him now. Pursing his lips in displeasure, Lu Wanggui was about to remind her of their prenuptial agreement when his son suddenly popped up to defend her! Lu Wanggui: “???” What’s going on? Weren’t things cold between these two? The son: “Ahem. Father, Stepmother… isn’t that bad.”

Little Garden · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
170 Chs
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Wedding Gift

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

She came out of the bathroom with a body full of steam and the faint fragrance of rose essential oil.

Lu Wanggui was sitting on the sofa reading a book. His studiousness was admirable. Xiang Xiaoyuan began to reflect. Sure enough, it made sense for rich people to be rich. If she worked as hard as Lu Wanggui, she would have joined the circle of rich women long ago.

His nose was filled with a strong rose fragrance. Lu Wanggui raised his head and his voice sounded a little hoarse in the middle of the night. "Did the housekeeper give the bank card to you?"

Xiang Xiaoyuan was puzzled. "What bank card?"

"I told you on the wedding day that the gift money given by the guests will be collected in a card and given to you by the butler."

Xiang Xiaoyuan was stunned. She knew that the guests would give some money at the wedding, but the housekeeper had never mentioned this to her.

Lu Wanggui: "Did you forget again?"