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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

Huo Yulin’s Psychiatrist

編輯: Henyee Translations

"It's a painting." Huo Jinyan opened the box and removed the painting before displaying it with a flourish.

Huo Yao was only interested in a few antiques and was not much into calligraphy and brush paintings. As a result, she didn't have an in-depth knowledge about them. "Is there anything wrong with it?"

"It's Zhao Mengfu's original from the Yuan dynasty. Since all his works are rare, they don't come cheap," explained Huo Jinyan.

Huo Yao was surprised. Then she composed herself and said nonchalantly, "I see. In that case, you can store it with the rest of the paintings."

After all, her medicine was not cheap either.

Huo Jinyan saw how calm his daughter appeared to be. She seemed to treat the precious painting as just a piece of paper.

His lips parted. Huo Yao seemed to have read his mind and said, "Don't worry, Dad. It really came from my classmate's father, so it's fine."

She headed to the dining room and started eating breakfast.