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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

It Was Me!

編集者: Henyee Translations

"Probably not." Huo Yao turned him down.

Zhou Yixun was turned down again. He looked a little sad. He smiled sadly as he looked at Huo Yao. "Can't you help me, please? I know you don't need the money. How about this? If you have any other requests, we can do our best to fulfill them. I just need your people to join our racing team."

He was a professional car racer. If he could not see a good racer when he saw one, he may as well hang up his racing gear and quit the job.

If the owner of the silver car was willing to join the race, their chances of winning would definitely increase by twofold.

Even if he could not win, it would not be an entirely embarrassing loss, so Zhou Yixun refused to give up trying.

Huo Yao raised her brow. She did not want to continue talking to Zhou Yixun, so she apologized and walked around him before heading to the bathroom.