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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
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Chapter 1616: Success or failure depends on your next move, it's all up to you_1

"As for the difference in status, don't worry about it. Miss will back you up and arrange for a hefty dowry to ensure that you have a grand wedding that will make everyone envious."

"Miss."

Wei Shumin's eyes flashed with emotion, wavering.

"Eighth Brother is outside. I'll let him in so you two can have a good talk and clear things up. No need to keep hurting yourselves."

Lin Qingluo didn't give her a chance to reject the idea, stood up from the chair, and dashed out at a remarkable speed.

Wei Shumin hadn't yet reacted when Lin Qingluo, as swift as the wind, had already flung open the door and exited the room.

"Sister."

Lin Jinhao, who had been anxiously waiting in the courtyard, hurriedly approached her.

"Shumin's heart has been moved."

Lin Qingluo patted his shoulder for encouragement, "Success or failure rests on this. It's up to you now."

"Alright."

Lin Jinhao nervously rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and strode into the room.