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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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He Was Furious!

編輯: Henyee Translations

The old man's head started ringing when he smelled the rich scent of the tea.

A tea connoisseur was capable of determining the quality of tea just from its scent. Also, its unique box made him sure it was the same box of tea that belonged to his collection.

The old man looked fixedly at the orange-colored tea in the cup. He simply could not wrap his mind around it. How did his tea end up here?

He picked up the teacup with trembling hands and took a sip. Its sweet taste spread across his tongue. Even though the tea was excellent, it felt like he was drinking Chinese medicine now.

He felt so awful that he wanted to cry.

Huo Jinyan failed to detect the old man's expression. After sampling the tea, he closed his eyes to appreciate it before he commended. "At first taste, the tea is cold, sweet, and fragrant. Its scent is strong but not overpowering. This aged Da Hong Pao certainly tastes great."