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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 · Général
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Chapter 1214: Wholeheartedly Admiring Brother Yun, Don't Think That This Old Granny Can't Tell_1

"Let's go, let's take a look in the garden as well."

With her granddaughter accompanying her, Duchess of Zhen felt more interested and followed the sound of the music to the garden.

Amid the winter plum blossoms, a young girl dressed in a smoky-green silk dress sat gracefully by the zither.

Her slender jade fingers glided over the zither strings, pouring out enchanting music like jade beads falling on a plate, reminiscent of the tinkling of a mountain spring and the cheerful call of birds in the woods, resonant and pleasing to the ears.

"Is it her?"

Lin Qingluo accompanied her grandmother to the garden, and seeing the stunning young girl sitting among the flowers, Duchess of Zhen's gaze hesitated for a moment, with complex emotions and unsure how to react.

Lin Qingluo grinned mischievously and seized the opportunity to speak: "The Princess of Xijin is both talented and beautiful, only this peerless beauty is worthy of Fourth Brother's unparalleled elegance."

"Enough."