Ting Lan Listening to the Rain

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.



Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Little Baby sensed her hesitation and pouted with a grievance, then began to sob again. 


Su Qingluo was momentarily flustered and instinctively reached forward to hold the little one in her arms. 


Little Baby was lighter than she had imagined, feeling as light as a newly born civet kitten in her arms, without any pressure.


Poor little fellow, the poisoning had worn his body down.


As she let out a sigh of relief, she also felt a pang of heartache. She jumped down from the carriage, carefully holding him in her arms to shield his eyes, so he wouldn't see the bloody scene outside. 


Little Baby's soft and cute body trembled slightly, his small hand clutching her clothes tightly, his tear-streaked face pressed against her chest. 


The subtle fragrance unique to little girls drifted into her nose unintentionally, carrying a hint of sweetness, provoking thoughts. 


Chapter 27: Looks Quite Amusing_1