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The Full-Leveled Healer Transmigrates to a Real and Fake Rich Daughter Story

# DECEPTION # FAMILYDISPUTE # DIVINE HEALER Gu Yanfei was reborn. In her last life, it was only after her death that she realized she was the real daughter in a story about a real and a fake rich daughter. She was supposed to be the daughter of a nobleman, but someone switched her with another child at birth and left her leading a wretched life — a cannon fodder from start to finish. The female lead was the fake rich daughter, but she was also blessed with good fortune and the affection of the Gu family, taking everything that was rightfully Gu Yanfei's. In that life, Gu Yanfei lived as she died, with no rhyme or reason. However, after her death, she transmigrated to a cultivators' realm and became a healer... But after cultivating herself for 200 years, she failed her ascension trials. Then, one of the divine thunderbolts struck her and sent her back to her last life — back to the moment when the identity of the rich daughter was exposed. Upon her return, everyone in the nobleman's residence was laughing at her for being illiterate and uneducated, a far cry from the fake rich daughter blessed with good looks and a kind heart, who stood above the rest. They just did not know that Gu Yanfei was a fully-leveled character, reincarnated back to this moment!

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707 Chs

Falling Out (2)

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

Not to mention Xia Houqing, even she didn't believe it. Why did the needle break at this moment?!

What did she use this compass for last time?

She lowered her eyes in thought, and her gaze darted around. Suddenly, she felt her vision darken, as if a layer of dark clouds had enveloped her.

When she looked up again, she saw that Xia Houqing had stood up at some point and was leaning forward towards her with his upper body. The red ribbon that tied his hair fell smoothly and happened to hang by his cheek, as if there was a bloodstain on his cheek. His entire aura was demonic and dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, they were no more than two inches apart.

So close that she could see the fine hairs on his porcelain skin…

So close that she could feel his cold aura…

So close that if she moved her hand forward half an inch, she would be able to touch his scarlet luck…

Gu Yanfei's fingers curled restlessly, tempted.