Little Lucky Fire

Li Xingwan had transmigrated into a book, becoming a D-list celebrity scandal-ridden and already married.
Her husband was a bad omen. Rumor had it, he was a poor and elderly man with hemiplegia. Not only that, she also had to play stepmother.
In effect, Li Xingwan was just like a widow.
Regarding these rumors, Li Xingwan herself remained silent.
The clamoring on the internet grew more intense.
"That person who appeared on screen just now, couldn't have been a woman taking care of her hemiplegic husband, could she?"
"And what about that ugly freak of a stepson?"
"Won't this family put on some sort of tragic drama in front of the camera?"
"Li Xingwan, she's just shameless. For money, she'd even marry a hemiplegic."
But...
As the camera panned,
who was that cold and abstinent Buddha's Disciple? And who was that soft, adorable little bun?!
Ahhh! I'm going crazy!!

The wealthy stepmom became wildly popular in the parenting show

Shrouded in an indescribable ambiguity.


After all, they were nominally husband and wife, and it had been a long time since they had seen each other. There hadn't been time for affection last night. Faced with her new husband's return, Li Xingwan might not have known what to do.


This is, well, kind of like a honeymoon.


"Come here." Fu Chengzhou glanced at her, at that moment looking awkwardly out at the scenery. Li Xingwan.


"...Oh, okay." Li Xingwan didn't know what he wanted to do, so she walked over to his side and was just about to ask him when she saw Fu Chengzhou's arm suddenly reach out from behind her. He picked up a condiment from the table and asked her, "Do you know what this is?"


Li Xingwan's heart broke into pieces at that moment.


She knew that her virtuous wife and good mother persona definitely wouldn't hold up.


The original owner of the body had never cooked before. So she hadn't either. How could she possibly know what that was?


Chapter 26 She Doesn't Even Recognize Salt?