Summary
I transmigrated into a novel as the fake heiress.
The bad news? I’d skipped around while reading. I had no idea how any of it had happened.
All I knew was that once the real daughter came home, I was going to die horribly.
So from the day the Gu family adopted me, I gave myself three rules.
Don’t touch anything valuable.
Don’t sign anything I shouldn’t.
Never delete a chat history.
That way, when the real daughter returned, I could get the hell out with a clean record.
Except the more careful I was, the more the Gus worried about me.
And when the real daughter finally stood in front of me with a DNA test, I burst into tears.
At last. I was free.












