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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 · 综合
分數不夠
707 Chs

Trapped Beast (2)

編輯: Atlas Studios

Initially, they had a relatively harmonious conversation, but it was only when the marriage between the State of Yue's Princess and the State of Jin that both parties turned cold. Baili Yin felt estrangement from him because he refused to marry the State of Yue's Princess and thought that he wasn't sincere in cooperating with the State of Yue.

Chu You was similarly unhappy. He felt that both parties should have cooperated equally, but the State of Yue deliberately wanted to suppress him.

Even after Baili Yin left the capital, the stalemate between the two parties wasn't broken…

Thinking about it now, Chu You still felt unhappy. He said again, "If they're not of our race, their hearts will definitely be different."

As he spoke, his warm and wet breath landed on Li Yunrong's neck. His thin lips gently and lovingly kissed a red mark on her neck, like a butterfly gently brushing past the stamen.

His arms around Li Yunrong's waist tightened.