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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

Utterly Cold

編輯: Henyee Translations

With a short bark of laugh, Lu Xia said, "So what if people are mocking me now? It will all be over soon, and your brothers won't hold me responsible."

She paused before continuing in a calm manner. "Even if you have gone back to the Huo family, don't forget that I have spent years living with them. Your family will still forgive me for this tiny mistake I made."

Despite her disappointment in her foster parents and her angst towards Song Ning for not answering the phone, Song Ning ended up seeing her eagerly, right?

Although her foster mother did not say it clearly, judging from the text she received from Huo Tingrui in the middle of the night, Song Ning had undoubtedly compromised.

Her performance of a dying struggle seemed to have been touching enough.

Huo Yao kicked a pebble nonchalantly before she asked her. "Where did you get the song from?"