Little Garden

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.”

Dragon Boat Translation

I Became the Male Lead's Stepmother After Transmigrating

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In the airport, Lu Wanggui and Lu Bei didn't have much luggage, so they didn't need to check in.

The departure hall was bustling with people. Lu Wanggui stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the parking lot outside. The airport was busy, but there was a hint of loneliness in him.

Some people would cry when they were sad, while others suffer silently. Lu Wanggui was the latter.

In such a noisy airport, Xiang Xiaoyuan felt that Lu Wanggui was lonely, as if he was the only one left. Lu Bei went to buy coffee. Xiang Xiaoyuan hesitated for a long time before she walked cautiously to Lu Wanggui's side.

What she didn't know was that as it was getting dark outside, the floor-to-ceiling window was like a mirror, reflecting all of her actions clearly. Lu Wanggui was initially deep in thought when he suddenly saw her reflection on the window. He saw her walking towards him.

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