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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!

Sky Cold · Integral
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707 Chs

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Editor: Atlas Studios

Before Fang Mingfeng could even wipe the wine off his face with his sleeve, the empty wine jar fell right on the heels of it and landed heavily on his head.

"Dong! Dong!"

There were two consecutive collisions. The wine jar fell to the ground before shattering, and the fragments mixed with the wine on the ground.

This was really too ruthless.

Fang Mingfeng cried out in pain. He felt as if his head was about to split open. He gritted his teeth, and the color quickly drained from his face.

Not only did he have a headache, but even the scar on his left arm and abdomen from the last time he fell off the horse was also aching.

At this moment, his killing intent soared.

Be it the two beggars who robbed me that night, or the ones who threw down wine jars today, they all deserve to die!