ForestBlaze

Shu Wan, the most outstanding daughter of a high-status family from a feudal dynasty, travels a thousand years into the future, becoming the new lady of the Fu family in the capital.
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Her husband in name has gone overseas to explore markets, leaving behind a rebellious son whose name resounds throughout the capital.
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Upon first meeting, the rebellious son speeds past on a motorcycle with his silver-white hair flying, "Isn't that my stepmother who's 6 years older than me? Skinny arms and legs, but with grand ambitions."
Before he finishes, Shu Wan leaps up and plucks him off the motorcycle with one hand, "Watch your mouth."
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Fu Yang is consistently at the bottom of his grade, especially with his Chinese language scores never passing 50.
Shocked by his atrociously written exam papers, Shu Wan asks, "Are you even Chinese?"

Fu Yang is defiant, "Aren't you a dimwitted academic failure yourself, what right do you have to criticize me?"

Yet the next second, as Shu Wan smoothly writes down 'Ancient Prose Paragon' with a brush, it's Fu Yang's turn to be astonished.

Isn't she a walking dictionary?
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Fu Siyu returns from his overseas expansion earlier than expected, thinking he would come home to chaos.

However, upon entering the door, he sees the usually defiant Fu Yang sitting obediently practicing his calligraphy with a perfect score exam paper beside him.

And his reputedly timid wife, in a sleek black high-slit dress, confidently struts to the music, drawing the attention of everyone.

But none of that is the focal point. The focus is on Fu Siyu's gaze, sharp as a knife, directed toward the dance partner's hand resting on Shu Wan's lower back, "Let go."

Note: The son is not the biological child of the male lead.

Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

Because she was too engrossed in watching, Shu Wan didn't even notice that Fu Siyu had been sitting beside her and watching her for a long time.


The car was warm, and Shu Wan was wearing only a white fleece sweater, but even a garment as white as hers couldn't wash away her icy complexion.


The snowlight reflected on the car window, casting a faint shade of light and shadow on Shu Wan's profile, making her seem like a mere phantom, in danger of disappearing from this world if one wasn't careful.


For some reason, Fu Siyu felt a little restless inside. He suddenly spoke, "It's so cold. Are you filming outside?"


"Yes," Shu Wan turned her head away from the captivating light and shadow of the window, grounding herself again in reality with a touch more tangibility.


"It's not really that cold. I'm wearing quite a lot." She explained, "Besides, staying in air conditioning all the time isn't very healthy."


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