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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

Archaeology Association Chairman

編集者: Henyee Translations

Min Yu raised his head. He looked at the man Huo Yao was asking about and replied. "The chairman of the Archaeology Association."

Huo Yao was a little surprised to hear this.

The chairman of the association had come to join them and kept a low profile while he was at it. This underground palace must have high archaeology research value then.

She did not continue probing. She simply hoped she could find what Aunt Tong needed in there.

Time passed bit by bit. An hour later, the large ancient-looking door was finally open.

It felt as though they were in a completely different world. After going through the large entrance, they could see a magnificent structure resembling a palace. It was floating in mid-air and could only be accessed by a long winding suspension bridge.

Under the floating underground palace, a lake with very clear water could be seen. Other than a few tall statues standing around, nothing else was in sight.