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

"Hehe, little brother, you want to exchange our eight camels for just five grams of Transcendent Fine Gold? That's quite far-fetched."


The eldest Barbarian Warrior crossed his arms over his chest, looking down on the young man who seemed like a weakling in his eyes, with an obvious threat in his gaze.


"If not camels, then give 45,000 kilograms of food - to be delivered on the spot."


With the support of his Little Master, Mo Canglan gripped the white jade box containing the Transcendent Fine Gold tightly, standing tall and straight.


"We have no food, and you're leaving the Transcendent Fine Gold behind too."


Another Barbarian Warrior rubbed his fists together, a blatant threat.


"Is this how the Barbarian Tribe does business? Where is the credibility?"


Mo Canglan's face changed slightly, subconsciously retreating two steps while hugging the box.


"We were sincere in doing business, and it is you who gave us a low price."


Chapter 738: Young man, face the reality _1