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.

But she didn't know that as soon as she said those words, Fu Siyu was completely stunned.


He was rigid for a moment before he finally managed to pull his thoughts together and looked straight at Shu Wan. "I thought..."


For some reason, a faint sense of loss flashed in Fu Siyu's eyes. He smiled at Shu Wan, "Are you hungry? Let's go back and eat."


Shu Wan nodded as if the matter she had just mentioned was just said in passing, quickly forgotten.


Fu Siyu's prediction was quite accurate; in this era of widespread internet access, cameras were ubiquitous.


Even if the actors in the crew didn't dare to say anything because of Director Wei Jia's influence, the many extras and staff had no such scruples.


Soon, photos of Director Wei Jia and Shu Wan spread all over the internet.


Director Wei Jia and Shu Wan were already close; with just a slight change of angle, the two appeared to be kissing.


Chapter 449 - Chapter 256 Let's Sleep Together_2