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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 · Geral
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1861 Chs

Chapter 1350: The Demon Shadow Appears, Leading to the Desolate Wilderness _1

""After the feast, it was almost midnight. As I was leaving the palace through a side door, I happened to witness a bizarre sky phenomenon and saw a child falling from the sky."

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"You just said a child fell from the sky? Where is he now?"

A thick, black demonic aura surged from underground, and a ghostly figure appeared out of thin air, transforming into a burly man with a chokehold on the speaker's neck.

"Cough, cough, I don't know."

The butcher struggled to breathe, his greasy cheeks turning beet red.

"Don't know? Die!"

The man's fingers tightened, and the sound of cracking bones could be heard.

"I don't know where he is, I only saw..."

The butcher struggled desperately, his eyes bulging.

"What did you see?"

The man loosened his grip slightly, his eyes deadly cold: "Speak up."

"He was taken away by the divine woman, Your Majesty."

The butcher gasped for breath, his survival instinct forcing him to reveal everything.

"The divine woman, Your Majesty?"