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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 612: The Black Armored Youth, Lin Jinzhou_1

Phoenix Pass's city gate opened, and the Lin Clan's generals led the troops to attack, engaging with the enemy army under the city walls.

Behind the Beiming army, suddenly, a piercing flute sound rang out. Thousands of fierce battle wolves, eyes glowing crimson, charged from the rear, fearlessly pouncing toward the Lin Clan's army.

"The wolf pack is here."

Lin Clan soldiers holding shields show panic in their eyes. Their formation is broken by the wolf pack, and the enemy seized the opportunity to shoot arrows. Soldiers without shields screamed in pain as they were killed by the chaotic hail of arrows.

"Tweet, tweet, tweet."

The crisp sound of bird chirping drifted with the wind. A flaming red Little Kingfisher appeared like a swift lightning bolt in the sky, hovering above the wolf pack.

"Woo."

The wolf pack, frightened by the pressure of the Divine Beast, trembled and crouched on the ground, not daring to move another muscle.