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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His aunt saw his shadow and paused. She stopped and patted her back. "Why don't you rest for a while? You've been busy for the past two days. Don't neglect your body."

Lu Wanggui took the broom from her hand and started to sweep the fallen leaves.

The aunt laughed. "Your uncle likes to be clean. Whenever there are fallen leaves at the door, he would go out to sweep them. Sometimes, he would even sweep the trash at the neighbor's door. I don't know what he's thinking. I've told him many times, but he didn't listen."

She was annoyed at him for this, but after he passed away, she began to take after him.

Lu Wanggui lowered his eyes and subconsciously clenched the broom in his hand. "Uncle has always been very popular."

The aunt lowered her head. After a long time, she said, "I saw the wreath that Yao Fei sent. Will Xiaoyuan misunderstand?"

"No." Lu Wanggui's tone was firm. "She won't think too much about it."

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