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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 1278: The Person Who Wholeheartedly Guards for a Lifetime_1

The cave was silent, the boy held his breath, his eyelids drooping slightly, concentrating on the sensation of cool medicine washing over his wound. The healing power flowed into his body along the torn scars, mending the damaged meridians.

Mu Fan's application of medicine and bandaging of wounds were extremely skillful. In just the time it took to make a cup of tea, the scars on his right shoulder and back were dealt with.

He took out some clean spring water from the Storage Ring to carefully wipe away the residual bloodstains on the boy's fair, jade-like skin.

Then he draped an old and worn-out shirt over the boy, returned to his seat, and closed his eyes to recover his energy.

The boy's ears twitched as he listened to his shallow breathing, the corners of his lips curving into an enchanting arc.

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Years have passed since their last meeting; he had matured and become more cautious.

He was no longer the naïve, straightforward boy from his previous life.