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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 935: Solving Them with One Move_1

"Finish them off in one move, right now."

Lin Qingluo's delicate, thread-like voice clearly entered Shitou's ears.

"Great."

Shitou, invigorated by the order from his little master, charged forward like a bolt of lightning and swung his fists three times with all his might.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three blue-clad disciples were sent flying in succession, crashing down in a brittle and staggered manner.

"Hahaha, I'm outta here, you can't catch me!"

Shitou made a face at the three of them, took out a Teleportation Talisman from his Storage Ring and slapped it on his leg. It was as if he had wheels of fire on his feet, and he ran away like the wind.

"Cough, cough, you little brat, don't run!"

The three blue-clad disciples suffered setbacks one after another, feeling anguished down to their hearts, lungs, and livers. By the time they got up in a sorry state, Shitou was long gone.

"Whoosh."