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

The Little Prince was satisfied, his big eyes shining brightly. He picked up the gift box from the small table by the window and handed it to Sister.


"Sister, the Western Region Loulan has sent a tribute of precious rose tea. Xuan'er knows that Sister likes flower tea, so I specially reserved a portion for you."


"Xuan'er is so well-behaved, always thinking of Sister."


Lin Qingluo took the gift box and opened it in front of him, pinching a dried rose made by a secret method and lifting it to her nose for a sniff.


The elegant floral scent rushed into her nostrils, making one feel refreshed and delighted.


She couldn't help but smile, her eyebrows and eyes bending.


The Little Prince was also very happy: "If Sister likes it, when Loulan has more tributes to offer, Xuan'er will save them for Sister again."


Lin Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes curved, and she put the gift box into the Storage Ring, dotingly pinching the Little Prince's soft cheeks.


Chapter 521: No One Lives to Adulthood _1