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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 · 综合
分數不夠
170 Chs

What Makes You Happy?

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

Xiang Xiaoyuan was stunned, but she still took the wallet from him. She looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"I'll tell you later." Lu Wanggui's warm breath landed on her ear.

Xiang Xiaoyuan shrunk her neck. "Ok."

On the stage, Zhong Huai's painting was auctioned off at a high price of eight million yuan. The successful bidder had a glowing face, as if they were celebrating the new year. Xiang Xiaoyuan did not understand this kind of mentality. The only thing she was happy about was that the boring auction had finally ended.

Lu Bei went to the bathroom and went outside to get some fresh air. Xiang Xiaoyuan was brought to a quiet corner by Lu Wanggui. This manor was surrounded by mountains and water. Its design was also very unique, like a castle in the middle ages.