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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

How Can Master's Tea Compare To Miss Huo's Incense Box?

編集者: Henyee Translations

Old Mr. Pei shook his head and said, "Although this incense is good, it can only be used for conditioning his body to ensure that his organs are stable. If he wants to recover, we still have to tackle the problem at its roots."

Despite Zhuo Yun's disappointment, he knew they were fortunate enough to make even this much progress.

"Young Master Min's incense can last for half a year. I will do my best to find a way to treat the main problem by then," said Old Mr. Pei moments later.

"Thanks," said Min Yu as he stood up and bowed slightly to Old Mr. Pei.

"In that case, we won't hold you up. Good bye."

Min Yu and Zhuo Yun left the Imperial Medicine Store post that.

Zhuo Yun's mood soared uncontrollably after he got into the car.

"I wonder where Miss Huo bought the incense from. She gave it to you at the perfect time!" sighed Zhuo Yun.