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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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1861 Chs

Chapter 1712: Without the Suffering from the Past Life, There Would Be No Achievements for You and Me Now_1

"Is this the Profound Truth of Wood?"

Looking at the complicated and mysterious runes, he couldn't help but lament, "How did Sister accomplish this? Within a hundred years, she grasped the essence of the Primordial Truth and derived the little spirits of heaven and earth's profound mysteries."

"Mu Fan?"

Seeing that he hadn't opened his eyes for a long time, Lin Qingluo softly called out his name.

Mu Fan's consciousness returned from shock upon hearing his sister's call and opened his eyes slowly.

Runes surged in his obsidian-like pupils, and they soon regained their brightness.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lin Qingluo gazed at his eyes with concern, "Why did it take so long for you to regain consciousness?"

"Has it been that long?"

Mu Fan looked down to find his arms empty; Little Xiyan had been taken away by Hualing without his knowledge.

"It's been one Shichen."