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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
Classificações insuficientes
1861 Chs

Chapter 377: Visiting the Junior Female Disciple_1

"Qingluo is back!"

Upon seeing her entering the door, Ye Xue'e's eyes brightened, excitedly dropped her little shovel, and ran over with open arms to embrace her daughter in her bosom.

With a light sniff of her younger daughter's sweet fragrance, her anxiety from days of worry finally settled down.

"Mother, I missed you."

Su Qingluo nestled in her mother's embrace, enjoying the moment of warmth.

"Mother missed you too."

Ye Xue'e's eyes were filled with warmth as her heart surged with affection. She tightly held her daughter's hand, her heart and eyes full of love.

"Good child, come, let's go into the house. Mother has good news to tell you."

"Qingluo also has a gift for Mother."

Su Qingluo responded with a smile, allowing her mother to lead them back to their rooms together.

"Qingluo, I didn't have a chance to tell you earlier, but your mother's birth father is the world-renowned contemporary scholar, Ye Mingsheng."