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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 290: Second Uncle Lin's Injury_1

Translator: 549690339

"Mother, let's go to the backyard."

Su Qingluo smiled and stepped forward, holding Li Xiu'e's hand.

She was sensitive and perceptive, sensing Li Xiu'e's unease while forcing a smile in front of the elegantly dressed madams.

She deliberately held her hand, reassuring her.

Of course, she felt irresistibly drawn to her birth mother, with whom she shared blood ties thicker than water.

But she didn't want to hurt her adoptive parents either.

Their love was greater than anything, and she regarded them as close family.

Until the right time came, she wouldn't rashly acknowledge her birth mother, lest she force their happy family into the sorrowful separation of mother and child.

"Alright, I'll accompany you."

Feeling the warmth in her palm, Li Xiu'e's panicked heart gradually calmed down, and she doted on her daughter with affection.

"Sister Xiu'e, little Qingluo, please follow me."