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

Song Ning glanced at her and said, "You seem to be in a good mood."

Huo Yao picked up the glass of milk on the table and took a sip and muttered. "Really?"

"Uh huh," replied Song Ning solemnly before she turned to enter the kitchen.

Huo Yao pulled up a chair and sat down to quietly eat her breakfast.

After she was done with breakfast, she went back to her room to wash up. She opened her drawer to retrieve the list of Chinese herbs that she had made yesterday and contemplated for a few seconds.

She proceeded to take a pen and added a dozen more herbs.

After she was done revising the list, she deleted the photo she took last night and took a photo of her new list with an entire page filled with the names of Chinese herbs. She tapped on her phone and sent the photo to her neighbor.

Huo Yao happily put her phone away, took her school bag, and left the room.

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