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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 · Umum
Peringkat tidak cukup
1861 Chs

Chapter 1389: The cheeks under the mask lifted slightly, staring intently at him_1

It was as if this city was very familiar, having walked through the crowded streets and alleys thousands of times before.

"Senior Brother Mu, there's a mask seller over there, let's go buy masks too."

Qing Yuan, holding a colored glass lantern depicting the immortal in the moon, ran over from the other end of the Stone Arch Bridge, pointed to a small mask stall not far away, and dragged Mu Fan to run towards it.

"Sure."

Mu Fan didn't care and just smiled, letting Qing Yuan pull him, avoiding the crowded crowd, and running towards the stall.

The stall's business was booming, filled with young boys and girls buying masks of all shapes and sizes.

The most popular silver-grey and gold fox masks, half-covering the eyebrows and forehead, revealing the delicate chin and cherry-colored lips, perfectly set off the girls' tenderness and charm.

Girls gathered in groups, reaching out their hands to snatch the fox masks, while the ghost masks were ignored.