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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!"

Nalanxian · Urbain
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1910 Chs

Scared Of Her

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Yang Qiuhua nodded without hesitation, like a student answering the teacher's question. "Yes. I didn't forget what you had told me. I have been taking them regularly and haven't missed the dose even once."

Huo Yao took her finger back. "Do you still have the incense that I gave you?"

"Yes… I use some every night." When Yang Qiuhua answered this question, she was visibly hesitant.

Huo Yao grinned wickedly. "If you had, you wouldn't have experienced palpitations and insomnia."

Yang Qiuhua lowered her head at once. It was some time before she continued. "Actually when I moved here, I forgot to bring the incense with me."

A dark glint arose in Huo Yao's eyes. But she still sounded composed and asked in a casual voice. "Is that so?"

Every time Yang Qiuhua saw her granddaughter speaking in a serious tone, her heart would start to race. Still, Yang Qiuhua worked up the courage to say, "Yes. I am not lying to you."

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