Sky Cold

# DECEPTION # FAMILYDISPUTE # DIVINE HEALER
Gu Yanfei was reborn. In her last life, it was only after her death that she realized she was the real daughter in a story about a real and a fake rich daughter. She was supposed to be the daughter of a nobleman, but someone switched her with another child at birth and left her leading a wretched life — a cannon fodder from start to finish. The female lead was the fake rich daughter, but she was also blessed with good fortune and the affection of the Gu family, taking everything that was rightfully Gu Yanfei's. In that life, Gu Yanfei lived as she died, with no rhyme or reason. However, after her death, she transmigrated to a cultivators' realm and became a healer... But after cultivating herself for 200 years, she failed her ascension trials. Then, one of the divine thunderbolts struck her and sent her back to her last life — back to the moment when the identity of the rich daughter was exposed. Upon her return, everyone in the nobleman's residence was laughing at her for being illiterate and uneducated, a far cry from the fake rich daughter blessed with good looks and a kind heart, who stood above the rest. They just did not know that Gu Yanfei was a fully-leveled character, reincarnated back to this moment!    

The Full-Leveled Healer Transmigrates to a Real and Fake Rich Daughter Story

"Fang Huairui, you want to kill me?!" Yu Si pointed at Fang Huairui and shouted angrily. His eyes were filled with fear and unease, and his heart was cold. "I'm Mingfeng's uncle!"

"You're so heartless to your own in-laws. Aren't you afraid… Oh."

Before Yu Si could finish his sentence, Fang Huairui made a gesture. Yu Si's mouth was then rudely covered with a sweat towel.

Yu Si was a scholar and had no strength to even truss a chicken. In front of the strong personal guards of the Heavenly Garrison Army, he couldn't fight back at all. Soon, he was forcefully escorted into the prison cart.

Shangqing was escorted into another prison carriage. His hair was disheveled like a beggar's, and his Daoist robe was tattered. One could vaguely see the burns on his skin. He looked like a demon that had been scooped up from a pot of oil.

"A death hexagram, it's a death hexagram." Shangqing muttered something. His description was muddle-headed and crazy.

In Danger