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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 80: The Youthful and Vibrant Female Students_1

Su Qingluo sat on the small stool, excited as she watched the race, and whispered into Wang Meng's ear with a grin.

"What do you think? Are you interested? Do you want to go to the academy and study, and then in a few years, get into Mingshui Academy and participate in the dragon boat race?"

"Not interested!"

Wang Meng poured cold water on her enthusiasm without giving any face, extinguishing her rare gossiping heart.

Wang Meng loved martial arts but not literature, and he made great progress in his martial arts training. But when it came to reading and writing, he would be evasive and find it unbearable.

Because of this, he had not attended an academy even though he was already eight years old.

Every day, under the supervision of his little master Su Qingluo, he reluctantly learned to write a few characters, mostly perfunctory.