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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 · โรแมนซ์ทั่วไป
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Chapter 1173: If We Don't Express Our Feelings, Fourth Brother Will Be Taken Away by Them _1

Lin Jinpeng had a sudden realization: "She's afraid that once her disciple learns magic, she won't be able to control her."

"To forcibly possess another's body to prolong one's life is truly despicable."

Lin Jinlei couldn't imagine that there could be such malicious people in the world.

Lin Jinyang sighed deeply, "Without cultivating immortality, one would not realize how evil the world can be."

"The old wicked woman is really bad. Poor Sister Xian'er."

Little Twelve and Little Thirteen, two naive young children with sweet voices to match expressed their sympathy for Yi Xian'er.

Just as Wang Meng was about to make a profound conclusion, Master's crisp voice resounded: "You bunch, have nothing better to do. Go fetch the Spirit Rice from the Orb!"

The Martial Arts Arena was suddenly silent.

"Sister, I will gather the Spirit Rice for you."