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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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Hobbies (2)

Editor: Atlas Studios

Gu Yanfei stroked the cat's back and casually pulled open the drawstring of the small backpack. In an instant, round beads rolled out of the small backpack.

There were red coral beads, black and white pearls, night pearls, suede white jade beads, and agate beads… All kinds of finger-sized beads rolled on the table.

"Meow~"

The cat's eyes lit up. It jumped onto the table excitedly and busied itself with picking up the beads.

Gu Yanfei looked at the cat and then at Xia Houqing at the door. She asked with a strange expression, "You have such a hobby?"

She could clearly see that the cat's bib and small backpack were made of the same material as Xia Houqing's robe!

There was silence in the private room.

The air suddenly turned cold.

The cat didn't seem to notice. It continued to scrabble at the beads, engrossed in its game.

"What hobby do I have?" Xia Houqing asked softly.