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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 522: Consider It a Dream_1

Translator: 549690339

"You're not content, refusing to give Lin Clan's daughter a chance to live, letting her cure Xuan'er. Do you intend to watch Xuan'er demise young and do nothing?"

"Cough cough."

He said too much in one breath, causing his breath to become unsteady, as he pressed his hand against his chest, coughing several times.

"Xinzi, that's not what I mean."

The Empress immediately became flustered and disregarded the fact that Noble Lord was disrespecting her and angering her majesty.

She personally picked up a cup of tea from her desk and gave it to him: "The Prince is my son, how could I not love him? Calm down for now, let me think it over."

"Your Majesty doesn't trust Xinzi, I won't drink this cup of tea!"

Noble Lord pushed away the cup of tea in frustration.

"Fine, I'll agree to your request."