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

"Mother, here's more for you and Father to show my filial piety."


Su Qingluo's eyes curved into crescents as she hugged her arm affectionately.


"Okay, Mother will save it for your dowry."


Li Xiu'e felt gratified by her daughter's filial piety, holding her tender body tightly, reluctant to let go.


"Mother, why're you bringing up the dowry again?"


Su Qingluo hugged Li Xiu'e and acted coquettishly: "I'm not even ten years old, and you're thinking of marrying me off."


Li Xiu'e suddenly felt a sourness in her heart, thinking of her daughter's face that resembled Madam Lin's, and couldn't help but feel a touch of panic.


"If Mother can't bear it, Qingluo won't get married and will stay with Mother for the rest of my life."


Su Qingluo smiled obediently, trying to cheer her mother up.


Li Xiu'e's expression changed instantly upon hearing this, flustered and exasperated.


Chapter 347: Why Are We Talking About the Dowry Again_1