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The Stepmother's Counterattack: Raising a Child in a Bygone Era

[Delicate Wife VS Tough Guy, Spoiling Wife + Double Virtue + Raising Kids Daily Life] The foodie livestreamer Shen Mingzhu transmigrated into the role of a wicked stepmother from a bygone era's novel, becoming a contrasting figure to the village's Shen Baolan. Shen Baolan was kind and virtuous, treating her stepson as her own, while the original character was harsh and mean, either beating or scolding the stepson. Shen Baolan enjoyed her twilight years thanks to her promising stepson, whereas the original character was burned alive by her twisted and sinister stepson. In order to change the tragic outcome, Shen Mingzhu rolled up her sleeves, prepared to sort things out properly. —— Shen Baolan had a dream. The man she was about to marry would die half a year later, leaving her a widow with nothing, bound to lead a life of misery. Meanwhile, Shen Mingzhu, for having married the right man, became an enviable rich lady. Both from the same village, both becoming stepmothers to someone, why should Shen Mingzhu live a better life than her? She would marry the man Shen Mingzhu was married to, and live Shen Mingzhu's good life! —— Five years passed. Shen Mingzhu had become a college student, Shen Mingzhu's man didn't die but instead became a big boss, and Shen Mingzhu's stepson turned into a child prodigy. Shen Baolan, who pined for her husband to succeed, was still bitterly waiting for the day her man would rise to greatness.

Seven Queens · Urban
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319 Chs

Chapter 110 If You Die, I'll Remarry with Ziheng

Translator: 549690339

Ma Sufen stared at Shen Baolan, who was kneeling ramrod-straight in front of her, agape and speechless, her mouth wide enough to fit a chicken egg.

"Mom, I know I was wrong. I was just not thinking straight before, confused. But I've come to my senses now. Shuhuan and I are still young, we can have more children in the future. Once I have recuperated, I'll definitely give you a big, healthy grandson. In the future, both he and I will take care of you, so you can enjoy your old age in peace. Mom, please forgive me."

Ma Sufen sat on the sofa, casting glances toward the kitchen from time to time, her mind full of doubts.

Could this little harlot be possessed?

The more she thought about it, the stranger she found her daughter-in-law's behavior today. She couldn't help but pick up the phone to call her son and tell him to come home early from work, as she had something to discuss with him.