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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!

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Backlash (2)

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

The handle of the horsetail whisk in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The servant cried out "Spiritual Master" again, trembling in fear.

Backlash! He had suffered a backlash!! Shangqing Spiritual Master seemed to not have heard anything and suddenly turned to look in the direction of the Murong family.

Gu Yanfei's words from the garden yesterday rang in Murong Yong's ears. "Your grandmother is quite sick. I'm afraid she won't be able to survive the next winter snow…"

The snow was falling harder now, swirling like willow catkins.

The snowstorm roared and roared, from the south to the north of the city.

"Hiss!"

A talisman with black runes was torn from the window by a large, rough hand. The clear glass window was empty.

Murong Hao carefully held the talisman paper and turned to a rosewood armchair beside him with a smile.

"Meow, meow, meow!"