webnovel

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 667: Melody, Performance, and Heartwarming Harmony_1

When the Duke of Zhen brought his beloved granddaughter into the courtyard, he saw his father sitting comfortably at the stone table, enjoying the sun, humming a tune with his eyes closed, as content as could be.

The grandfather and granddaughter exchanged glances, both with a relieved smile on their faces.

"Grandpa, you seem really happy today. What tune are you humming? Qingluo hasn't heard it before."

The two of them walked to the stone table, one on the left and one on the right, sitting around the Old Master. Lin Qingluo skillfully and naturally stretched out her hand to feel the old man's pulse.

"Hmm?"

At the sweet call of "Grandpa," the old man was pulled back from his hazy thoughts. He opened his eyes and emerged from his blissful memories.

"Grandpa is humming a tune from decades ago. You are too young, so naturally you haven't heard it."