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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 837: Patriarch Xiayao, The Sign of a Short Life_1

"Humph! Let's fight then, none of us is afraid of you."

The young men, aroused by the unreasonable harassments of the girls, drew out their weapons and prepared to fight.

Moving to battle, swords drawn, a big fight was imminent.

Suddenly, an extremely out-of-place laugh, clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

"Hehe, why get angry over kids fighting? If you really start fighting and break the peace, that's not good."

"Who?!"

Both sides were startled, their expressions changing abruptly.

"Kid with a unique body structure, one in ten thousand cultivation talent, but unfortunately destined to have a short life, such a pity ... "

An old man with white hair and white beard, face full of age, bearing somewhat of the air of a Taoist immortality, appeared out of the void.

Not caring about the astonishment of the boys and girls, he stroked his beard and bent over to look at Lin Yixuan, studying him carefully.