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

"So, you mean, this is what you really look like?"


Shitou asked again, unable to believe it.


The stele spirit laughed happily, his chubby white face squeezing his eyes to thin slits.


"In the vast world, anything is possible. I'm convinced!"


The group of brothers were all dumbfounded, covering their racing hearts with mixed feelings.


"What should we name him now that he looks like this?"


Lin Jinpeng suddenly thought of the name he had given and laughed helplessly.


A chubby, white baby, not even remotely close to his originally assumed resolute appearance.


"The 'hao' character is definitely not suitable."


Lin Jinlong also spoke awkwardly, touching his nose with a wry smile.


The stele spirit clapped his hands and jumped with joy: "The Heavenly Venerable also called me that."


Feng Yi couldn't help it and almost burst into laughter.


Chapter 767: This is the real you_1