webnovel

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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1910 Chs

His Little Sister's Incense Worked

Editor: Henyee Translations

Huo Yulin walked out and headed to the storage cabinet placed near the entrance. He entered its password, which was his phone number, and the door opened automatically.

Sure enough, there was a package inside.

He took it out and closed the cabinet door before he went back inside the villa.

He removed a small knife from the drawer and opened the package before removing a wooden box from it.

The box was filled with incense sticks. He could smell sandalwood and some Chinese herbs when he opened it.

It smelled good and was not overpowering. The moment Huo Yulin caught a whiff of it, it made him feel relaxed from head to toe.

The incense was certainly different from the ones he was used to.

Huo Yulin picked up his phone, took a picture, and sent it to Huo Yao: [I received it. Thanks, Yao.]

[Remember to use it at night. It will help with your insomnia.]

Huo Yulin replied: [Okay.]