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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 1670: Long Yue Pearl, Dreamland Immortal Realm, Four Flower Spirits_1

Under the white clouds winding around the mountains and rivers, a sea of flowers stretches as far as the eye can see, with a rich Immortal Spiritual Power mingling with floral fragrances, refreshing one's mind and soul.

Flower Spirits flutter their wings, which resemble delicate butterfly wings, shuttling through the blooms and orchards, watering the immortal plants and picking the immortal fruits to make fine wine.

A lake, like a sapphire, adorns the mountain ranges. Threads of Immortal Spiritual Power emerge from the water, encircle like a gauze in mid-air, and condense into crystal-clear snowflakes that fall as gently as catkins.

A magnificent palace stands beside the Spirit Lake, reflecting off the sapphire-like waters, splendidly beautiful.

"It's so beautiful!"

"There are Flower Spirits."

"Wow, so pretty."

The little spirits arrive at the Dreamland Immortal Realm, their watery big eyes all lit up with tiny stars, cheering loudly in happiness.