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

Hunao stealthily approached as well, rolling his eyes, and scurrying toward Huya on his short legs. Raising his two front claws, he copied Huya's formal bow and put on a pleasing smile.


Huya glanced at Baoya and then at Hunao. After pondering a bit, he accepted the presence of the two little brothers and restrained his intimidating aura, comfortably stretching out his limbs and lying on the ground.


Hunao's eyes spun around as he stepped closer to Huya, rubbing his little head affectionately against Huya's front paw.


Huya looked at the little creature the size of a civet cat, amusement in his tiger eyes. With a slight force, Huya swatted it away.


Hunao rolled several times before finally coming to a stop, sprawled out on the ground.


Many of the young men watching the amusing antics couldn't help but burst into laughter.


Chapter 982: Bidding farewell to single life, drinking farewell wine_1