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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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No Ordinary Person

編輯: Henyee Translations

Ji Ya sent Song Qi the phone number shortly after hanging up the phone.

Song Zhi was still talking to Zhu when she raised her head and said, "Zhi, I have the peerless doctor's number. Let me send it to you so that you can call the doctor."

Song Zhi did not have the same bias as Song Qi. After hearing what Zhu said, he started to feel that Zhu was on to something. He acknowledged Song Qi looking at her.

Song Qi copied the number and sent it to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi held his phone briefly to look at the string of numbers. His fingers froze briefly before he tapped on it and dialed it.

Zhu felt curious, so he glanced at Song Zhi's phone and looked at the number. He took note of the last four digits of the number and lowered his head to take out his phone when Song Zhi was making the call.

He had saved Huo Yao's number on his phone previously.