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

Lin Qingluo didn't mind and replied with a sincere smile, "Any of you who want to focus on cultivation and are willing to stay can."


Feng Yi instinctively responded, "My sister is about to get married, and she's waiting for her little brother to send her off."


"Your brother-in-law is our big brother, so we don't want to either."


The Lin Clan brothers said in unison, without hesitation.


Wang Meng scratched his head stupidly and laughed, "Wherever Master goes, I go."


"I miss father and want to go back to Capital City."


Lin Yixuan suddenly looked up, met his sister's clear eyes, and hinted her expectantly.


"If you want to go back, then go back. Sister will accompany you."


Lin Qingluo's eyes were gentle and doting as always.


Lin Yixuan's obsidian eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but hug his sister's arm and nuzzle her shoulder affectionately.


Chapter 933: If He Becomes a Disciple, So Will I_1