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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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Draw Blood

編輯: Henyee Translations

It was not easy to make blood fusion serum. After Huo Yao entered the laboratory, she did not come out for long.

She finally opened the laboratory door the next day at 10:00 am holding a transparent vial of serum.

The hospital president had already checked upon her a few times. When Huo Yao finally came out, he asked anxiously., "How did it go? Are you ready?"

"All done." Huo Yao's voice sounded hoarse and her eyes were bloodshot.

The hospital president felt relieved on hearing this. "Master Jinfeng's condition isn't stable. If we don't make his temperature go back to normal, even if we can give him the blood, other complications might still arise."

"Got it." Huo Yao nodded.

The hospital president's eyes landed on the vial of serum in her hands. He pointed and asked. "Is this the blood fusion serum you were talking about?"