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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 · Integral
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Chapter 1828: Lin Yan Story Part 12_1

"I want to see your owner."

Ye Zilin had traveled a long way and sold medicinal plants more than once. He knew the ins and outs.

The Hundred-Year-Old Lingzhi Mushroom is rare and precious. Only by negotiating with the owner can he get a good price.

"The owner is busy."

The shop assistant spoke instinctively, his eyes falling on the dagger, and then he decisively shut his mouth.

"Young man, please follow me."

He gestured invitingly and led Ye Zilin to the backyard, into an exquisitely decorated private room.

"Are you here to sell medicinal plants?"

The owner arrived quickly, stroked his beard and took a surprised look at Ye Zilin.

"Yes."

Without waiting for his question, Ye Zilin took off his backpack and pulled out the Lingzhi Mushroom.

"Hiss."

The owner caught a glimpse of the Lingzhi Mushroom and took a deep breath, looking at Ye Zilin with full incredulity.

"This is a Hundred-Year-Old Lingzhi Mushroom. Give me a price."