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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
1910 Chs
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A Discovery

編輯: Henyee Translations

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In an estate located in a small town in Country M.

Fan Shun had just returned to the estate not long ago. He sat in front of the computer and checked his email. Shortly after he tapped on the mail from Yuan Huan, someone knocked at the door.

He paused and raised his head to glance at the door and said, "Enter."

His assistant entered through the door. "Mr. Fan, something happened."

Fan Shun had extremely well-defined features and deep blue eyes. Despite what the assistant said, he remained relaxed and there was hardly any change in his expression.

"Speak," replied Fan Shun mildly as he turned to look at the computer screen.

As he waited for the assistant to speak, he clicked on Yuan Huan's email. It was sent roughly an hour ago.