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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 · Allgemein
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Chapter 827: Drawing in Air into the Body, Admiring One's Own Masterpiece_1

"Sister, it's Sister..."

Lin Yixuan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking up at the hillside.

"Chirp chirp."

At the same time, Little Kingfisher called out crisply, and like a burst of fiery lightning, it sped through the air toward them.

Following it was a figure with long black hair, floating in the wind.

"Sister." "Little Sister." "Master."

The group of youngsters were overjoyed and waved their arms, cheering loudly.

"How come you're all here?"

Lin Qingluo, who had arrived by Sword Control, landed gracefully and put away her flying sword. Confused, her gaze swept over each of the youngsters one by one.

"Baoya was worried about Master."

Baoya jumped into her arms before anyone else could react, rubbing its fluffy head against her clothes.

"Good, don't be afraid. Master is fine; I'm sorry to have worried you."

A warm current washed over Lin Qingluo's heart as she gently stroked Baoya's fur.