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

"Yixuan, do you still remember that song?"


Lin Qingluo's eyebrows raised slightly, her eyes filled with pleasant surprise.


Lin Yixuan envisioned his sister singing, her obsidian-like eyes sparkling with stars.


"If Yixuan likes it, Sister will sing it for you again."


Lin Qingluo instinctively wanted to ruffle his hair but suddenly realized awkwardly that the young man's height was now on par with her own, her outstretched hand freezing midway.


Her little brother had grown up; she couldn't just randomly ruffle his hair now. An involuntary feeling of loss welled up in her heart.


"Sister, please sing it. I want to listen."


Lin Yixuan, unaware of his sister's fleeting melancholy, looked at her with great anticipation.


Lin Qingluo's eyes were filled with a tenderness and indulgence as always.


Chapter 1047: Sister Sings for You, My Life is Controlled by Me, Not by Fate_1