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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 · Tổng hợp
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1861 Chs

Chapter 420: The Heartache of Obedience_1

The Noble Lord blocked the news, and the gates of the Imperial Palace were tightly closed. Ministers who came to visit the sick were stopped outside the gate, and no one was allowed to enter or leave privately.

Little Prince was fortunate enough to stay in Duke of Zhen's Mansion, spending days and nights with his sister.

The seven-year-old boy, after experiencing the cruelty of reality, matured overnight.

The innocence of childhood disappeared from his eyes, replaced with the inexpressible bitterness and hurt.

Lin Qingluo's heart ached at the sight of the exceptionally sensible Little Prince.

In her spare time, she would find various topics to joke with him, tease him to alleviate his boredom and ease his pain.

"Sister, do you hate Empress Mother?"

One evening, the brother and sister sat by the Lotus Pond, watching the sunset.

The Little Prince finally spoke out about the long-suppressed matter in his heart, under the gentle understanding of his sister.