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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
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
1861 Chs

Chapter 855: In the Cultivation World, One Can Walk Sideways_1

Lin Qingluo suddenly felt a surge of anger, "Ji Beitian is a disciple of Tranquil Sect? In that case, the ancestor they spoke of was the one who appeared abruptly in Longping Town not long ago, claiming that Yixuan has a short life?"

"Patriarch Xiayao."

Little Kingfisher was completely sure, "That's right, it's him."

"He's so rude."

Lin Qingluo was furious, "Relying on the fact that he has lived a few more years, he dares to talk nonsense and determine life and death."

Little Kingfisher guessed in secret, "Judging by Ji Beitian and his father's words, the old man might be proficient in star-gazing techniques."

"Hehe."

Lin Qingluo sneered coldly, not having a good impression of Patriarch Xiayao, whom she had never met before.

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The group of young men approached the top of the mountain, only to be stopped by a bamboo forest shrouded in a layer of mist.

"Follow me in."

Lin Qingluo waved her small hand and walked towards the bamboo forest.