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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

Tell Your Fourth Older Brother To Make Himself Scarce!

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Huo Yao saw Huo Xiang still standing at the same spot when she came back downstairs. His befuddled features looked adorable. He was clearly way cuter than her refined second older brother.

Huo Xiang noticed his little sister staring at him. She veered her eyes away when he turned to look at her, but he caught the look of satisfaction on her face.

Satisfaction?!?

Huo Xiang blinked. An odd sensation rose in his heart.

Huo Yao failed to notice his expression. She headed to the kitchen to open the fridge. Since the maid did not come and Huo Xiang did not look like he could cook, the responsibility for cooking dinner had landed on her.

Suddenly her phone rang from her pocket.

Huo Yao pulled the phone out while removing ingredients from the fridge with the other hand. She answered the phone and placed it on handsfree when she realized it was their father. She said, "Dad."

"Yao, are you home yet?" came Huo Jinyan's cheerful voice.