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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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1861 Chs

Chapter 157: Let's Go Hunting_1

"Sister, let's go hunting."

Little Prince finished his porridge, impatiently grabbed her clothes, and pulled her towards the door.

"Brother Meng, there will be many kids today, please come with us. With you around, you can keep Tian Qi and the others in check, so they won't make trouble for me."

Su Qingluo held Little Prince's hand, stepped out of the doorway, took her little backpack from the firewood room, and put a pair of short swords inside.

Luo Zhan's gifted short swords were sharp enough to cut through hair; she loved them and carried them wherever she went.

"Alright."

Wang Meng finished his bowl of porridge in one gulp, took the remaining half of his steamed bun, walked out, and fetched a basket from the firewood room, placing a quiver and a hunting knife inside.

Jifeng and Jiyu were already well-prepared, and seeing that Little Prince was eager to go, they took two steamed buns from the living room, one each, serving as their breakfast.

"Sister, hug."