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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 442: The Successor of the Soul-Stealing Arrow_1

"Xuan'er knows how to comb hair? How come Sister didn't know?"

Lin Qingluo was surprised to find that Little Prince had secretly learned how to comb hair, thoroughly amazed, and filled with irrepressible joy.

The little brother she had loved and cared for since childhood had really grown up!

"Hehe."

Little Prince happily combed Qingluo's hair with a small comb, his nose filled with the sweet scent that belonged to his sister, his heart bubbling with delight.

"Haha, Xuan'er is so capable, you can even comb your sister's hair now?"

Lin Jinxu and Lin Jinzhou woke up and, lifting the curtain to enter the room, saw this scene and couldn't help but laugh.

"Sister, it's done."

Little Prince's fair, tender hands skillfully coiled up Qingluo's hair, tying a blue ribbon around it. He looked at his masterpiece with bright, sparkling eyes.

"Xuan'er is amazing, your hair combing is even better than Sister."

Lin Qingluo doted on him, pinching his little nose, generously praising him.