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

"We should arrive before it gets dark."


Li Xiu'e didn't notice, she was busy chopping potatoes quickly and finely with her head lowered.


"I'll take Xuan'er to play by the riverbank, we'll wait there for dad and sister."


Su Qingluo laughingly carried Little Prince out of the kitchen, heading to her room to drop off her backpack, then ran out again.


"Oh my, this child, she's so wild, she just can't stay at home."


Watching her younger daughter skylarking, Li Xiu'e smiled and shook her head.


As Su Qingluo passes the stables with Little Prince, Soybean sticks her head out and tugs at the corner of Su Qingluo's clothes.


"Soybean, do you also want to join us in playing outside?"


Su Qingluo gently strokes the horse's head, her eyes beaming with a smile.


"Sister, let's take Soybean out for a ride."


Little Prince didn't want to walk, he craftily wanted to ride instead.


"Alright, Black Wind and Jujube are not home. Soybean is lonely, it's time to give her some time outside."


Chapter One Hundred Seventy-Six: The Spiritual Soybean_1