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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!"

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Where Did The Audio File Come From?

編集者: Henyee Translations

Huo Xiang's face looked cold. He said nothing and walked past the assistant to enter the house instead. Xiang Nan had to be in there.

"Hey, Lucky. Hold on…"

The assistant was unable to stop Huo Xiang, so he closed the door and followed behind Huo Xiang.

After entering the living room, Huo Xiang saw Xiang Nan sitting on the couch as anticipated.

"Where did you get the audio file from." Huo Xiang looked at Xiang Nan and cut to the chase.

Xiang Nan was sitting with his legs crossed. He stood up with calm on his gentle-looking face. "It was my creation."

"No one else is here, so don't bother putting on an act. We both know whether you have what it takes to create such a song," said Huo Xiang deeply.

Xiang Nan sneered. "Are you the only person who is capable of creating songs? Lucky, aren't you being a little too unreasonable?"