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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 977: Relying on His Daughter, Unparalleled Trust_1

Images of their youthful days galloping on horseback and charging through battlefields flashed through their minds, bringing a touch of unrestrained boldness and heroism.

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The New Year's Eve family feast came to a perfect end amidst the melodious singing, as the young members of the Lin Clan accompanied the elders in staying up late to welcome the New Year.

Two of the little ones were having too much fun to sleep, and along with a few slightly older brothers, they pestered their sister to take them hunting in the depths of the mountain.

"Why hunt during the New Year? It's inauspicious to see bloodshed. Go back and sleep."

Duke of Zhen was getting a headache from the children's clamors, and he couldn't bear it any longer—he erupted once again.

With a powerful roar, he drove the kids out of the room, finally enjoying some peace and quiet.

Lin Qingluo was also feeling a bit tired, covering her mouth as she yawned, her damp eyelids glistening with moisture.