Nalanxian

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!"

Transmigrated As the Fake Heiress

Meng Ying pulled out another test paper and continued working on it after she chatted with Huo Yao. After she filled in a few blanks, a thought crossed her mind, and she hurried downstairs.

Her mother was in the yard watering flowers and got a shock when her daughter suddenly came running down.

"Mom, how old is my cousin?" asked Meng Ying with her eyes gleaming.

Her mother was stunned before she replied. "Erm… which cousin are you talking about?"

"Around 24 or 25 years old? I'm not sure." Mrs. Meng put down the water scoop. "Why did you suddenly ask about Meng Jue?"

"24 to 25 years old…" muttered Meng Ying. Since he was not that old, she continued asking her mother. "Does he have a girlfriend?"

"Probably not." Mrs. Meng shook her head. "Why are you asking?"

Meng Ying smiled mysteriously. "Nothing."

A thought crossed her mind and she asked her mother. "What do you think of Sister Big Shot?"

The Matchmaking Was Going To Fail