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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 1330: The Past Six Years Ago, Little Mu Fan, Sister_1

"That's good then."

Qing Yuan broke into a smile, deliberately changing the subject: "Senior Brother Mu's Divine Sword is said to be an ancient divine sword. Qing Yuan is curious: Senior Brother Mu, only sixteen, how did you come across such an envious ancient divine sword?"

"This sword?"

Mu Fan gently stroked his Divine Sword. His eyes became dazed for a moment, as if he was digging into his past memories.

Qing Yuan raised an eyebrow: "Would Senior Brother Mu like to tell Qing Yuan?"

"It's a long story."

Mu Fan's right index finger gently rubbed the hilt of his sword, contemplating how to recount the tale.

"Take your time Senior Brother Mu, I'm not in a rush."

Qing Yuan leaned back, downed his cup of wine in one go, rested his cheek on his hand, looking at him with a laughing grin.

"That was...six years ago."

Past images appeared in Mu Fan's eye, a trace of nostalgia shimmered in his eyes.

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Six years ago.