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

Old Mr. Pei glanced at the medicine in Pei Rong's hands. His reaction when he heard about the B class medication was vastly different from Lin Shuwen's.

He asked. "What medicine is this?"

"It's a broad spectrum antidote that can neutralize all poison." Pei Rong looked proud when he said this. "My teacher and I just came up with this medicine. Since it turned out to be a B grade pill, he said that I could try for advanced apothecary this year."

Old Mr. Pei remained rather expressionless. He merely patted Pei Rong's shoulder and said softly, "All the best."

"Are you going to try for the advanced apothecary level?" exclaimed Pei Feng in surprise.

There was a huge gulf between an intermediate and advanced apothecary. Many apothecaries spent their lives at the beginner and intermediate levels. It was a real test of talent in pill-making to become an advanced apothecary.

Try For Advanced Apothecary