I'm a Fake Heiress With Mystical Powers, So Why Do I Have a Billion-Dollar Network?

[Fake heiress and true heiress + metaphysical face-slapping. The true heiress is fake, while the fake heiress is the real heiress to a wealthy family.] After the real heiress stole her life and burned her alive, Gu Chu was reborn. Without a second thought, she hurried back to her own family. Her adoptive mother said, “You’ll regret it one day and come crawling back on your knees.” Who knew her family would be like Disneyland? Her father seemed to have no proper job, but was actually the behind-the-scenes boss of a reclusive clan. Her biological father said, “Just lie flat. You still have four brothers who can breathe.” They promised she’d be pampered once she came home, and that she could live a carefree life. But before long, they realized their little sister was a big shot: she could tell fortunes, read faces, and catch ghosts. Big shots from every walk of life came knocking. “We hear your family has a metaphysics master?” The young master of the Xie family had just turned twenty-five when, two years ago, he suddenly fell victim to a misfortune and inexplicably slipped into a coma. He was a famous sleeping beauty in Shangjing. When he finally woke, his eyes seemed to hold a hook. “Chuchu, how about we fall in love?” Her father and four brothers: “?” When had they started sneaking around behind their backs?