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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 1561: In Your Heart, There is a Monster Core_1

"Just focus on the diagnosis and don't meddle in other matters."

Rong Jue gave him a reassuring look and turned to leave.

"Father."

Rong Li saw his father's slightly hunched back, realizing how much his father had worried about him, and his eyes moistened.

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"Come in and close the door."

Lin Qingluo looked him up and down thoroughly, accompanied by a bird and two treasures, as they entered the yard and approached the stone table.

Rong Li's heart trembled, and a chill ran down his back.

Over the past ten years, he had experienced various forms of discrimination, contempt, resentment, and insult.

He thought he had forged a heart of stone and would no longer become self-deprecating in response to the scrutiny of others.

However, the young girl's gaze gave the illusion of seeing through everything.

It made him scared, afraid to meet her eyes.

Lin Qingluo sat down at the stone table and took out a full set of tea-making utensils, skillfully adding tea leaves and brewing tea.