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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 836: Can You Be Any More Arrogant When Asking Someone to Use a Sword?_1

At that time, his mind was in a daze, and he vaguely heard a voice that sounded somewhat similar to the black-clothed teenager who had just killed the monster snake.

But he couldn't be sure.

Looking at the young man's figure, he didn't even seem to be an adult yet.

Could a teenager barely in his teens really have such formidable strength?

To kill Ouyang Ming and save his life?

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Time silently slipped through their fingers, and the final moment of the secret realm's closure arrived.

Lin Qingluo easily returned to Spirit Snake Valley with his token in hand.

The Scarlet Mountain Range was as stifling as ever, contrasting sharply with the snow-covered secret realm.

Returning after three days felt like a lifetime had passed.

The cultivators who had escaped death were now dressed in thick winter clothes, sweating profusely in no time.

Complaints were heard everywhere.