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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 809: Pass Certificate, Arrival in Southern Border_1

"Sister, come sit over here."

Breakfast was already on the table and Lin Jinlong's eyes lit up when he saw his little sister. He smiled and waved across several tables.

"Brother Long, you called me wrong, you should call me brother."

Feng Yi, sensing the curious gazes from the neighboring guests, tugged at Lin Jinlong's sleeve and softly reminded him in a low voice.

"Ah, I got used to it."

Lin Jinlong rarely blushed to the roots of his ears, embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter. It's more intimate to call me sister, so just keep calling me that."

Lin Qingluo smiled calmly, not minding the gathering stares from all directions, as she approached the table.

"Although Nanxun is a male-dominated society, there are still women who go out."