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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 · Urban
Not enough ratings
1910 Chs

Does He Want To Attract The Enemy?

Editor: Henyee Translations

The Principal took out his good tea from the cabinet and made some for his esteemed guest. Then he sat down and looked at Min Yu. "Young Master Min, how long are you planning to stay here for?"

Min Yu picked up his teacup and blew its contents before taking a sip. "I don't plan on going back for now."

The Principal laughed. "Old Master Min called me a couple of days ago."

The moment he mentioned Old Master Min, a look of guilt emerged on Zhuo Yun's face while he stood behind Min Yu.

"He's just bored," replied Min Yu indifferently leaning against the couch. His nonchalance appeared innately dignified.

The Principal's lips twitched. Min Yu was probably the only person who would dare to say such things about Old Master Min in the entire capital. He recalled Min Yu and Huo Yao's conversation, and asked him curiously. "You seem rather close to Huo Yao from our school."