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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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1861 Chs

Chapter 397: Empress, Assassination Order_1

The Little Prince was seven years old.

At seven years old, he was already quite sensible.

Knowing his sister's background, the little prince was heartbroken for her. His big watery eyes gazed at her while he hugged her and lovingly rubbed his cheek against her neck, comforting her in his own way.

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The news of Su Qingluo returning to Capital City spread to the Imperial Court. Xu Ruyun let out a long sigh.

In a blink of an eye, more than four years had passed.

She had done her best to hide Little Qingluo's identity, not wanting the Empress to target her prematurely.

Unexpectedly, Duke of Zhen's Mansion still uncovered the truth of that year.

Fate was just like this; what was meant to come eventually did.

Because of Little Qingluo's arrival, Capital City would once again be shrouded in wind and clouds, plunging into a new round of turmoil.

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Imperial Palace, Serene Snow Pavilion.