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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 1266: The Fire Spirit, Cute and Playful_1

The fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy stood tall as a pine tree, with sharp and fierce eyebrows, like an unsheathed peerless sword, sharp and brilliant, shining brightly.

The little spirit perched on his shoulder was snowy white and pink, playful and cute.

With a palm-sized body, two maid hairpins, bare feet, pink cheeks on a small face, and a fiery red dress, she resembled a New Year's doll that had come to life from a traditional painting.

The stunningly beautiful woman smiled faintly, with a teasing smile, as she looked at Lin Jinyang.

"Ouch, ancestors, you're finally here."

Lin Jinyang and Yi Xian'er were anxious and impatient, counting every second, which felt like years.

Having finally waited for Jin Jing and Huo'er to arrive, and seeing Jinghong as well, they were both startled and overjoyed, finally letting their hearts return to their stomachs.

"We should not linger at the entrance for too long, let's go in, save Little Shui'er and leave."