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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

God of Wealth

編輯: Henyee Translations

Myron looked in the same direction Huo Yao was looking. When he saw the man sitting in the hall, he was surprised. "Is that your man?"

"Uh huh." Huo Yao veered her eyes, stood up, and slowly walked inside.

Myron raised his brow and caught up with Huo Yao.

The two of them entered the hall.

Huo Yao walked up in front of Min Yu. She veered her head slightly, pointed at Myron, and paused a couple of seconds before she introduced him patronizingly. "An online friend."

Myron was appalled.

He suspected God of Wealth only treated him as an online friend because she did not know his name.

It was so sad.

Min Yu stood up, looked at Myron deeply, and nodded. "Hi, Mr Myron."

Huo Yao glanced at Min Yu and raised her brow. She did not expect them to know each other.