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

The adult-sized Storage Ring was too big, slipping down Su Qingluo's small, delicate fingers.


A sudden flash of inspiration hit Su Qingluo. She picked a few bright colors from Li Xiu'e's thread collection, wove them into a colorful cord, threaded it through the silver ring, and hung it around her neck as a necklace. It was quite unique and looked lovely.


On the sixth afternoon after leaving Woniu Village, Su Hu and his wife finally returned from the county town.


As Su Qingluo was playing by the riverbank with two pony foals, she saw her parents from a distance and ran joyfully toward them.


Seeing their daughter, the couple couldn't contain their excitement. Su Hu had just aspired to hold his aromatic soft little girl when Li Xiu'e beat him to it and held her in her arms.


Sweetly smiling, Su Qingluo hugged Li Xiu'e's neck. Her tender and soft little voice made hearts tremble.


Chapter Sixty: Miss Dad, or Miss Mum_1