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

Su Qingluo sighed deeply, "Fate is predestined; since they have not discovered that their biological daughter has been replaced, it is the will of heaven. It is not yet time for me to meet them."


"Ha ha, master, you are quite open-minded."


The little kingfisher chortled, fluttering its tiny wings and flew onto the kang bed, its head tucked into its feathers to sleep.


Su Qingluo chuckled at the proud little pet, reaching out to poke its feathers.


The little kingfisher huffed, snuggling up and turning away from her.


Su Qingluo was amused by its little fury, then put away the Night Pearl, lay down fully dressed, pulled over the blanket, closed her eyes, and began to confide in it.


"Yin'er, it's not that I don't want to find them. It's been ten years since the incident happened. We have no evidence. How can they believe that I am their daughter based on my words alone?"


Chapter 142: Yin'er's New Task_1