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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 322: No One Knows a Child Better Than the Mother_1

Jinyang's thick-skinned prowess fully displayed, his figure flashed and, like a slippery loach, he slipped in front of Second Aunt Lin, snatching the bun from her hand.

Second Aunt Lin had already taken a bite of the bun, but he didn't mind, stuffing it into his mouth to eat.

"Hey hey, you smelly brat, snatching food from your mother's mouth."

Second Aunt Lin looked at her empty palm, and couldn't help but be both angry and amused, subconsciously wanting to hit him.

But how could Jinyang wait around to get hit? He grabbed the bun and scurried out of the room, quickly running far away.

"Qingluo, look at this smelly brat from the Lin Clan."

Second Aunt Lin chased to the doorway, and Jinyang had already disappeared from sight, leaving her angrily grumbling.

"He's like a naughty monkey, needing a beating every day. It makes your heart feel like a tangled mess, not knowing what to do."

"Second Aunt is joking."