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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 1638: You can keep it, I'll give you your salary every month from now on _1

Fluttering Snow Residence, under the swing in the small courtyard.

Wei Shumin lowered her eyes shyly, her cheeks flushing, nervously rubbing her hands together, not daring to make eye contact with Lin Jinhao.

Lin Jinhao leaned in closer to get a better look at her, the more he saw her shy appearance, the more he liked it.

"Stay away, people might see."

With a thin face, Wei Shumin glared at him in a coquettish manner.

"I am looking at my own wife. What's wrong with that?"

Lin Jinhao didn't care, thickening his skin to lean even closer and stick even tighter to her: "Let them watch if they want, they can die of envy."

"Get lost."

With an embarrassed red ear, Wei Shumin struck him hard a few times and cried out, "Shameless, who is your wife?"

Lin Jinhao, with his tall and strong figure, felt Wei Shumin's small hands hitting his body as if they were tickling, causing him no pain, even comfortable.