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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

I Don't like That Woman

Editor: Henyee Translations

Wu Miao rubbed her skirt with her hand on her knees when Shen Si said nothing. Then she suddenly recalled something and said, "I remember Lucky's sister saying during the first episode that she was in No.1 Middle School. Let me ask my juniors whether they know her."

Shen Si turned her head and glanced at Wu Miao. She did not understand why Wu Miao brought this up.

Wu Miao pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes. A long while later, she said calmly, "If she is in No.1 Middle School, then I'm not done with her yet."

Despite her soft tone, her words were clearly filled with hate.

Suddenly, Shen Si felt her anger reduce a little. Although they could not openly tackle Lucky, it was not the same for his little sister.

"Uh huh," acknowledged Shen Si softly before she continued. "Keep a low profile."

"Got it," replied Wu Miao gently.