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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!"

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1910 Chs

A Chance Encounter

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Zhao Lian suddenly recalled Yu He mentioning this about Huo Yao. The young woman was far more knowledgeable than she appeared. At that time, he had felt that Yu He might have exaggerated things a little.

In hindsight, Yu He was not being clear enough.

Huo Yao raised her head and looked at Prof Zhao while he stared at the monitor in shock. She could not help raising her brow. "Prof Zhao?"

Zhao Lian gathered his thoughts and acknowledged her. "Uh huh. Your method of calculating the transformation rate of cells seems slightly unusual. Did you come up with this on your own?"

Huo Yao nodded and answered. "More or less. It doesn't make a difference as long as it is efficient and accurate."

A wave of complicated emotions swept through Zhao Lian's heart.