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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
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1910 Chs
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The Thesis

Editor: Henyee Translations

Shangguan Yun looked puzzled as he listened to the mechanical dial tone on the phone.

It was not Huo Yao's style not to take things from him.

Shangguan Yun scratched his head. He pondered briefly before he pulled his suitcase from under the bed.

Shangguan Yun opened the zip to reveal lots of bottles. There were at least a dozen bottles. In the end, he forcibly picked three bottles of the least strong poison from the selection.

He placed them on the table, took a picture, and sent a picture to Huo Yao: [I only have these three bottles. If you want them, I can only give you two of them! *sad face emoticon*]

When Huo Yao heard her phone chime, she was standing on the balcony enjoying the night breeze. She paused for a second before tapping on her phone.

After reading the text message, Huo Yao smiled slightly. Even though she knew the stupid boy was probably lying, at least he did not completely lie about it.