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 nodded with a smile, expressing her agreement, "If it weren't for Xuan'er being the little tag-along, I would definitely go to Mingshui Academy."


"Xuan'er is young and living alone in the countryside, with no parents around. He can't be left without anyone to take care of him."


With a mother's kindness, Li Xiu'e thought first of the Little Prince, fearing her daughter would be swayed by her son's words.


"Mother, rest assured, I would never abandon Xuan'er."


No one knows a mother better than her child, Su Qingluo immediately guessed Li Xiu'e's thoughts and, with a cheery grin, moved closer to her, cosying up to her.


"And besides, Mingshui Academy is too far away. It's not easy to come home, I don't want to leave Mother or have you worrying about me every day."


"You, your sweet talk is like honey on your tongue."


Li Xiu'e was pleased by her words, hugging her treasured daughter with joy swelling in her heart.


Chapter 254: The Little Prince Looks Much Like The Noble Lord_1