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

"Oh, young master, what brings you here?"


Upon seeing Luo Zhan with his servant, Su Hu hurriedly lifted the curtains and welcomed them into the living room, instructing his daughter-in-law to serve tea to the distinguished guest.


"Sorry for the sudden visit, Brother Su."


Luo Zhan ordered his servant to hand the gift to Li Xiu'e, then elegantly sat down on the chair with an amiable and pleasing smile.


"Young Master, please have some tea. You're an esteemed guest, and it's an honor for our humble village and the Su Clan that you came to visit."


Su Hu made polite conversation with a wide grin.


Luo Zhan's eyes sparkled: "I came this time to order a batch of high-quality bamboo flutes, at least two hundred of them, to be delivered within a month. I wonder if Brother Su can take this big order?"


Su Hu's eyelids twitched, "Why does Young Master need so many bamboo flutes all at once?"


Chapter 138: Two Hundred Bamboo Flutes_1