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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

You'll Certainly Be A Hit With A Face Like Yours

Editor: Henyee Translations

The cashier smiled as she shook her head. "Yes, the bill has been settled."

Zhuo Yun did not go on asking her any further. He put away his card and returned to the private room quizzically.

Zhuo Yun headed back to the private room and noticed Huo Yao was not around, so he turned to ask Min Yu. "Where is Miss Huo?"

"The bathroom." Min Yu glanced at Zhuo Yun and replied calmly.

Did Huo Yao foot the bill? But had she not been in the private room all along?

"What?" asked Min Yu when he spotted the odd expression on Zhuo Yun's face.

Zhuo Yun scratched his head. "The cashier said someone already took care of the bill when I went to pay it."

Zhuo Yun paused before he continued. "Maybe Miss Huo took care of it."

Min Yu rapped his fingers on the table quietly.

Huo Yao came back to see the strange expressions on Min Yu and Zhuo Yun's faces. She asked them in confusion. "What's with the weird looks?"