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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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Pei Rong Steals the Glory

編輯: Henyee Translations

After some time, Pei Rong looked at Lin Shuwen calmly. "Uh huh. If everything goes smoothly, he should recover soon."

Lin Shuwen was so delighted that he almost wanted to grab Pei Rong's hands. "Thank you so much, Young Master Pei. Otherwise, he would not have recovered."

However, Fang Chen frowned as he glanced at Lin Shuwen.

Instead, Pei Rong shook his head and smiled. "I am undeserving of your gratitude. I merely made minor adjustments to Miss Huo's prescription and didn't do much."

Fang Chen's condition improved vastly after taking a decoction of Huo Yao's prescription on the first day, so Pei Rong got him to take the pills he refined based on the prescription the next day.

He was certain that pills would be more effective than a decoction.

Sure enough, Fang Chen's pulse proved his point.