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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 · 都市
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1910 Chs

A Familiar Pattern

編集者: Henyee Translations

Prof Min did not want to continue talking to his stupid useless son, so he turned to leave.

The Archaeology Association had invited five people this time. Other than the two archaeology surveyors, the rest of them were highly experienced professors. When Yang Yi saw one of the team members, he felt a little surprised.

Before long, he composed himself and quietly followed behind Huo Yao.

"Who's the girl?" When Prof Min got back to the team, the man whom Yang Yi was looking at asked him.

The man was in his fifties. Even though his clothes looked ordinary, his powerful aura could be faintly sensed.

Prof Min cleared his throat. He could only make an excuse. "My son's girlfriend. She happens to be interested in this."

Hearing this, the man raised his head and glanced at the young woman as she casually looked around at the stone walls around them. He narrowed his eyes without continuing with the subject.