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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 854: Space Compression, Principle of Space_1

"From the Ancestor's words, it seems that the young man is not a disciple of the Crimson Dawn Sect."

Ji He frowned in contemplation, his back facing the mountain path, not realizing that a group of youths happened to be passing by halfway up the hill at this moment.

Ji Beitian glanced at them, initially filled with disdain, but upon seeing the figure of one of the youths, his eyes widened instantly, and his breath caught for a moment.

"Beitian?"

Noticing the change in his son's expression, Ji He swiftly turned around, his sharp gaze sweeping across the youths.

"Cough, cough."

The youths suddenly felt a tremendous oppressive force hit them like a wave, making it difficult to breathe.

"Hmph!"

Lin Qingluo's pretty face turned cold, and she snorted disdainfully through her nose.

The oppressive force enveloping the youths dispersed immediately.

"Hiss."