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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

Don't You Want To Come First In The College Entrance Exam?

編集者: Henyee Translations

"…whatever it is, the Lu family has nothing to do with you, so don't feel pressured about doing anything on my account," said the old lady.

Huo Yao nodded as she gazed out the window profoundly. No one could tell what was on her mind.

After talking for a few more minutes, Huo Yao told her grandmother to hang up and go home quickly.

Her face was starting to turn pale after sitting out in the wind for so long.

After putting the phone away, Huo Xiang turned his head sideways and said, "I heard Grandma saying that your foster mother wants to make up with you."

Since Huo Yao used hands-free mode, he had heard their entire conversation.

Huo Yao leaned into the car seat lazily but her eyes were cold. "I don't know what they want."