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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 904: Helping His Sister Pursue the Man of Her Dreams, He Takes It Very Seriously_1

There was a moment of silence by the pond.

The remaining young men, including Lin Qingluo, all looked away in unison, finding appropriate angles to avert their gazes.

They had decided not to get involved.

"Heh heh."

Shitou felt awkward, and for once, he didn't say anything witty. He sat down with a thick face and touched his nose with a silly grin.

"Young Master Ye, there's no ghost, so stop hesitating."

Mo Canglan watched Lin Jinlong's handsome face grow darker and darker, and sighed helplessly, giving Ye Qinghan a strong push.

"Is there really none?"

Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes a little, trembling as he peeked behind Feng Yi.

"No."

Mo Canglan pushed him again, motioning for him to get his sister away.

"Really none?"

But Ye Qinghan ignored him, his eyelids almost twitching, the silly boy not understanding Mo Canglan's hint.

Mo Canglan was so furious that he had a headache, not noticing the flash of smugness in Ye Qinghan's eyes.

Helping his sister pursue her crush.