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The Full-Leveled Healer Transmigrates to a Real and Fake Rich Daughter Story

# DECEPTION # FAMILYDISPUTE # DIVINE HEALER Gu Yanfei was reborn. In her last life, it was only after her death that she realized she was the real daughter in a story about a real and a fake rich daughter. She was supposed to be the daughter of a nobleman, but someone switched her with another child at birth and left her leading a wretched life — a cannon fodder from start to finish. The female lead was the fake rich daughter, but she was also blessed with good fortune and the affection of the Gu family, taking everything that was rightfully Gu Yanfei's. In that life, Gu Yanfei lived as she died, with no rhyme or reason. However, after her death, she transmigrated to a cultivators' realm and became a healer... But after cultivating herself for 200 years, she failed her ascension trials. Then, one of the divine thunderbolts struck her and sent her back to her last life — back to the moment when the identity of the rich daughter was exposed. Upon her return, everyone in the nobleman's residence was laughing at her for being illiterate and uneducated, a far cry from the fake rich daughter blessed with good looks and a kind heart, who stood above the rest. They just did not know that Gu Yanfei was a fully-leveled character, reincarnated back to this moment!

Sky Cold · Geral
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707 Chs

Splitting Up (2)

Editor: Atlas Studios

"Marquis!"

"Father!"

Madam Wang and Gu Xiao shouted at Gu Jian almost at the same time.

The mother and son were at a loss. They still didn't know what was going on.

At the back, the patriarch got out of another carriage with the help of a servant. He sighed sadly.

No one paid attention to Madam Gu in the previous carriage, as if they had completely forgotten about her.

"Uncle." Gu Yuan jumped down from a tall black horse and walked to the patriarch's side. He cupped his fists and said, "Please preside over the separation of the family."

The patriarch was speechless.

The patriarch wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. The corners of his wrinkled mouth were pursed into a straight line. His helpless eyes seemed to be asking if they still wanted to split it.

Gu Yuan didn't speak and only looked up at the empty lintel in front of him.