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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

No Idea What Kind Of Mess Her Family Was In

編輯: Henyee Translations

Lu Xia did not go back to school in the afternoon. After walking around outside for some time, she eventually went home.

The house was in chaos when she got back. It felt as though she had arrived in a warzone.

He Xiaoman was all alone in the massive villa as she sat slumped on the couch. Her face was incredibly haggard and she did not look like a member of high society at all. She did not react even the slightest when her daughter entered the door.

Lu Xia put down her designer bag and glanced at He Xiaoman. She proceeded to pour a glass of water, walked up to He Xiaoman, and gave it to her. "Here you go, Mom."

He Xiaoman's eyes were completely listless. After some time, she finally snapped out of her daze and gazed at Lu Xia.

She waved and rejected the water. "What are you doing here?"

The glass of water fell onto the ground with a sharp clang before broken glass and water splashed everywhere.