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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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A Reminder

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Twenty minutes later.

Huo Xiang arrived at the restaurant in his usual camouflage gear.

Huo Yanxi arrived slightly earlier and had just ordered.

After the waiter left, Huo Xiang removed his shades and mask and placed them on the chair next to him.

"You always have to conceal your identity when we eat. Don't you find it tiring?" asked Huo Yanxi as he poured some tea for Huo Xiang.

Huo Xiang picked up the teacup and took a sip. "I'm used to it already. Thanks, Brother Yanxi."

"I saw that live stream program of yours. It looks very real and funny." Huo Yanxi leaned into the chair with a smile on his face.

"I watch all your shows," said Huo Yanxi. A thought crossed his mind, and his expression sank a little.

Huo Xiang glanced at him and said, "I think Yao is more photogenic than me. Those new fans of mine are all interested in her. Isn't that sad?"

Huo Yanxi acknowledged softly. "Uh huh. She's brilliant."