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

"Hehe, our Sister Yu is truly extraordinary, a reincarnation of the Fortune Child from the heavens, blessed with a noble fate and long-lasting fortune."


Su Hu's vanity got the better of him when spoiling his daughter, and he couldn't resist boasting.


Su Qingluo sweetly giggled, "Dad, you should go to bed early tonight, so you'll be energized tomorrow when going to the market town. Think about your talking points in advance to outwit those from Joyful Music Shop!"


"Haha, I really should think about that."


Su Hu was delighted to hear this, stroking his chin beard, and laughing heartily.


"Your father has made great progress in these two years. His speech is more articulate, and he's more composed now."


Li Xiu'e glanced at him and teased, "Not like the first time he sold ginseng, blurting out everything the moment he opened his mouth." 


Chapter 48: The Melody of the Flute_1