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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 363: Old Turtle Guards the Little Boat_1

"Don't worry, you guys can sleep peacefully at night with Yin'er around. No water beast would dare to attack us,"

"Chirp chirp."

Little Kingfisher perched on the cabin roof, calling out as if on cue. It cast a disdainful glance at Shitou, not bothering to hide its contempt.

"Do we really have to spend the night on the boat?"

Shitou was distinctly aware of Little Kingfisher's disdain. His ears turned red in embarrassment as he gripped the boat rail tightly, trying to suppress his fear.

"Shitou, you sleep tonight, and I'll take the helm."

Wang Meng, two years older and more reliable, took it in stride when he heard from their little Master that they couldn't rest ashore at night. He accepted it without any objections.

"Brother Meng, you should sleep too. Yin'er will take care of the boat. We don't need to stay awake at night."