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

"He's already so big, you're not suited to hold him anymore." Fu Chengzhou's gaze swept over Li Xingwan's slender, delicate arms, and her tiny waist that could be encircled with a single hand.


A desire to possess kept rising in his eyes.


"Damn, comparing people can really kill you with jealousy."


"When I go out with my husband, or even at home, I'm the one holding the kid. In his eyes, I'm like some sort of Iron Woman, immune to injury or fatigue."


This resonated with many female netizens who also had children.


"Same here, same here! My husband spends all his time playing games or eating, sleeping, and being utterly useless."


"I can walk down the entire street holding the child, but he can barely take a few steps before panting and saying he can't go on."


Then look at the man Li Xingwan married—not only is he a top-tier tycoon, but he isn't someone who easily snaps at his wife and child.


Chapter 57: Comparing yourself to others can be infuriating.