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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

Unwilling (1)

Redakteur: Atlas Studios

The Emperor looked down at everyone from the tall city tower. At first glance, he instinctively looked in the direction of the drum. With one look, he saw Gu Yanfei standing beside it.

Chu Yi was standing beside the Emperor, his frosty white cloak billowing in the wind and flapping loudly.

He was also looking at Gu Yanfei.

Gu Yanfei didn't expect Chu Yi to come back at this time. She looked up and smiled at him. In an instant, she was as beautiful as a flower bud on a branch, smiling and spitting out its stamen.

The Emperor slowly looked at everyone below and said, "All of you may rise."

His voice carried an inconspicuous trace of fatigue in the cold winter wind.

Eunuch Zhao Rang repeated the emperor's words at the top of his lungs. His sharp voice resounded throughout the silent square.

The commoners were a little surprised that the Emperor was so approachable and stood up one after another.