Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

He was stunned too.

Within the courtyard, five people were seated, and six bodyguards were standing.

Shu Wan and Fu Yang were sitting on the left side of the table. Shu Wan was drinking tea while Fu Yang half-reclined in a rocking chair, his complexion looking rather unsightly as he glared at the people sitting opposite to him.

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Across from them sat Fu Siyu, draped in a business suit, his expression cold and intense. Next to Fu Siyu was a handsome man in a tan purple shirt. Although Wang Tian didn’t recognize him, the watch on the man’s wrist alone indicated his significant background.

To the right of the man in purple, there sat a sunny-looking young boy who was imitating Shu Wan’s way of drinking tea, earning a roll of the eyes from Fu Yang.

Hearing Wang Tian and Chu Huahuan’s voices, all three turned their heads in unison.

Wang Tian’s mental defenses crumbled immediately. He pushed Wang Tianyu back into Chu Huahuan’s arms, then quickly approached Fu Siyu, "Mr. Fu, to see you here is truly an honor."

"I heard you were planning to take the child back to Imperial City for treatment?"