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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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Establishment (3)

Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

"His Majesty is at the peak of spring and autumn." A dark-faced general stood out with his chest puffed out and cupped his fists. "I think there's no hurry to establish an heir. The commoners rely on the monarch of a country. It's my blessing to have His Majesty's dragon body safe and sound."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people agreed.

Ever since the Eldest Prince returned to the country, His Majesty's dragon body had indeed improved.

Imperial Duke Wei's sharp gaze swept across the surrounding ministers with different thoughts. He also walked out of the line of generals with large strides and cupped his fists like a huge bell. "I think it's too early and too late to choose an heir."