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Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

The Duke's family has gone a century with no daughters. When a daughter was finally born to them, she should have received all the love and pampering, but it turns out that the real daughter had been swapped at birth and taken in by a family of kind-hearted hunters. Ever since they adopted the girl, the hunters seemed to get lucky in everything—game seemed to run into the traps and nets they set, and they would find rare herbs wherever they went. Ten tears later, the Duke's family finally realized the truth that their daughter had been swapped and journeyed over a thousand miles to bring her home. After she returned to her real family, the daughter was undoubtedly spoiled rotten by every member of her family... After she grew up, Lin Qingluo excelled in martial arts and rose to the peak of the martial world. Joining the battlefield with her brothers and father, she crushed their enemies and became known as a Goddess of War, gaining countless admirers. Lord of Heavenly Secret Pavilion: Your reputation precedes you, milady—none compares to you, just as the rumors say. Chief of the Potion Valley: Your skills with medicine are extraordinary, and I defer to your expertise. I pledge my loyalty in exchange for your tutelage to practice medicine and help people. The First Prince of Qi Nation: Thank you for rescuing me. I owe you a life debt. Lin Qingluo: A clingy prince has stolen my heart, and he is all I can think about. There is no other person on my mind.

Ting Lan Listening to the Rain · General
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Chapter 1134: Fearing to Take a Wrong Step, Ruining His Immortal Path_1

"Senior Brother, what does Master mean by having us follow this young man?"

"We've been following him for two days already, and I haven't noticed anything special about him. He's just a Heavenly Spirit Root, right? The Tranquil Sect is one of the Three Great Immortal Sects—aren't there plenty of talented cultivators to choose from?"

Behind a group of young men, two sneaky figures were tailing them.

Ji Beitian had a belly full of bitterness and nowhere to vent his frustration. Hearing his junior brother's complaints, he retorted without thinking, "If I know, then who am I supposed to ask? You don't want to follow? Go complain to Ancestor."

"Ahem, ahem."

Junior Brother touched his nose with a bitter smile, "Senior Brother, you're joking. I wouldn't dare. When Ancestor glares at me, I get so scared I want to go to the toilet."

"Look at your lack of courage."

Ji Beitian was filled with exasperation and knocked on his junior brother's forehead.