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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

How Could A Woman Become The Heir?

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Huo Wanying stood where she was motionlessly watching the car drive off. People walked out from behind her one after another. When they looked at her, there was something different in their eyes.

After all, it was a known fact that she was one of the best among them. However, she had lost badly to Huo Yao who just returned to the clan not too long ago. Considering the results, it was only natural for everyone to doubt Huo Wanying's abilities.

It was as though the filter had been removed. No matter how beautiful she looked on camera, visually speaking, people automatically felt she was no longer as beautiful.

Despite their opinions, they kept them to themselves. No one wanted to talk to her knowing she was angry. They automatically avoided her and walked off.

Huo Wanying pursed her lips without paying attention to their strange looks. When she got to her car, her phone rang in her pocket.

It was her mother calling again.