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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.

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Chapter 1387: Qing Yuan, Mu Fan, Reunion_1

Not far from the Temple Fair, there was an inn with a window on the third floor left wide open. Mu Fan stood by the window, apparently admiring the splendid night view of Liyang City. However, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed and a hint of confusion flickered in his refined eyes.

Just a moment ago, he had extended his spiritual sense and had scanned the entire Duke of Zhen's Mansion, only to find that every brick and tile, pavilions and towers, felt eerily familiar, as if he had been there before.

Why had he been having this feeling ever since he left the mountain for self-cultivation and practice?

Where could Qing Yuan be if he isn't in the mansion?

"Mu Fan."

Baoya jumped onto the windowsill and poked her little head out to look at the bustling street below, "The Temple Fair looks lively. Let's go to the Fair."

"I want to go play too."