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.

The moment Ren Yong saw the calligraphy, he lost his composure a bit, "Where did you get this from?"


"I bought it from someone," Shu Wan said with a slight smile, "You wrote this two months ago, right? I heard you're quite proud of this piece, boasting about it several times in class. Just ask your students, and they'll tell you."


As soon as Shu Wan finished speaking, her classmates corroborated her claim, "Yes, yes, just now in class, the teacher showed us a picture, saying this was his proudest work."


Now that the students had testified, there was nothing Ren Yong could say that would make a difference. He stared at Shu Wan, "So?"


Shu Wan placed Ren Yong's piece of calligraphy next to the one she had just written and then took a photo of them together right in front of Ren Yong.


Chapter 379 - Chapter 209: The Competition_3