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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
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1861 Chs

Chapter 1533: Two Immortal Envoys Brazenly Messing with Someone_1

"Immortal."

"Miss Lin!"

Jiang Chenxi, who had been watching the day's fantastic battles outside the Martial Arts Arena with his two companions, noticed them intending to leave and rushed over eagerly, attempting to grab their attention in front of the beautiful women.

"Ouch."

The three of them had not yet approached when, for some unknown reason, they tripped and collectively fell forward, falling flat on their faces.

"Lin, Immortal."

Jiang Chenxi, not willing to give up, picked himself up from the ground and tried to approach Lin Qingluo again, but once again, he slipped and fell.

This time, his forehead met with a stone as he fell, resulting in a swelling bruise and dizzying him with pain.

"Young Master Jiang!"

"Chenxi."

His two companions gasped in surprise, scrambling to their feet to assist him.

But for some unknown reason, their knees felt numb and they ended up falling to the ground again with a thud.

"What's going on?"

"Could there be a ghost?"