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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 High Technology Medicine Maker

編集者: Henyee Translations

Huo Yao found her things in the storeroom which had been placed in the backyard before long.

The object was inside a cardboard box and rather small in size. After she brought it into the living room, she opened the box without hesitation and pulled out a stove that was around the size of a mini rice cooker.

Huo Yulin raised his head and looked surprised when he saw his little sister's device. He stood up and walked over. "What is this?"

It was a flat, oval, metallic machine with a unique design. There was a touchscreen in the middle, but there were no buttons. Based on his extensive knowledge of smart devices, this definitely looked like it was extremely high technology.

Huo Yulin had never seen such an apparatus in his life. Even though he was involved in the field of research, his little sister's device looked even more high-end than all his professional equipment.

No wonder Old Madam Yang called it strange. She had described it perfectly.