Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

"What gift?" Wang Tian was truly bursting with curiosity. "A painting."

Shu Wan quite liked the painting and deliberately pulled up a photo to show Wang Tian a glimpse.

Wang Tian didn’t understand these things. In his eyes, it was just a bunch of ink blots and he couldn’t discern anything special.

Tsk tsk, older men are really shrewd and stingy, Wang Tian couldn’t help but inwardly criticize, not even giving something valuable like jewelry or diamonds, just handing over these random trinkets to fool a young girl.

The more Wang Tian thought about it, the more he believed that Shu Wan’s husband was unreliable, but he didn’t feel it was appropriate to say it directly. He could only hint and remind Shu Wan indirectly, "You see, you’re just starting your career, and you should plan more for yourself in the future."

"Mhm." Shu Wan nodded.

"Mixing with those rich families is tough, especially when the son isn’t biologically yours. It may look good now because you don’t have children of your own, but when you do, the intensity of the inheritance disputes in wealthy families is unimaginable."

Shu Wan hadn’t been listening carefully to Wang Tian’s words, but she finally heard the implication in them and looked at him with some confusion, "Are you trying to remind me of something?"

"It’s nothing." Wang Tian’s gaze shifted, "I’m just rambling. You know, I had an aunt who married a very wealthy old man and then decided to divorce when she was unhappy. She’s doing great now."