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Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter... Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches? Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely." Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately." Huo Yao: "…" Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior? Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!" Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!" The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?" Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!" Huo Yao: "…" What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents? A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?" Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

Nalanxian · Urban
Not enough ratings
1910 Chs

Huo Yao Takes Advantage Of Him Yet Again

Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhuo Yun looked sideways and said, "Huang Yin just sent me a text message."

Yang Yi picked up the phone and looked at it. His solemn face looked puzzled. "Consider it a gift?"

"Is he trying to show goodwill?" Zhuo Yun held the steering wheel as he tried to figure out the person's intention.

Min Yu tapped his fingers and asked him. "What time is it?"

Zhuo Yun was caught by surprise before he replied to say it was 11:00 pm and asked him quizzically. "Is the timing of the text message important?"

Min Yu glanced at Zhuo Yun before he veered his eyes away and rested them.

Yang Yi rolled his eyes at the idiot.

Zhuo Yun went speechless. "…"

The car arrived at the estate 30 minutes later.

Min Yu placed his jacket on the couch before he headed to the fridge for a bottle of water.

After heading back to the living room, he glanced at his phone on the coffee table and bent over to pick it up.