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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 1841: Lin Yan Story Part 23_1

"Alright."

Ye Zimo and Ye Ziyan looked at each other and replied in unison, "We'll listen to big brother."

"Father, mother, Zilin has brought little brother and sister to see you."

Ye Zilin smiled contentedly, lit the incense, placed the offerings, and knelt before his parents' graves.

"Father, mother."

Ye Zimo and Ye Ziyan also knelt down, their eyes filled with grief and anger, "We're going to Capital City to kill the tyrant and avenge you."

"Next time we return,"

Ye Zilin's gaze was firm, "We'll bring the tyrant's head to pay our respects to you."

Ye Zimo and Ye Ziyan said in unison, "We will not return until we have killed the tyrant."

The three siblings respectfully kowtowed three times before their parents' tombstone and once again left home, heading toward Capital City.

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Half a month later, Capital City, Imperial Palace.

As the Rebel Army attacked cities and fortresses, disasters occurred frequently, plunging the common people into extreme hardship and misery.