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 Yixuan let out a soft breath through his nose and leaned forward so his forehead rested against his sister's shoulder, cuddling up to her in a gesture of affection.


Lin Qingluo gently patted his shoulder, her expression filled with a gentle warmth.


Early the next morning, Lin Qingluo handed over the VIP token of Jufeng Bank to Lin Jinyang, asking him to contact Luo Zhan, withdraw gold, and purchase disaster relief supplies.


Lin Jinyang, habitually listening to his sister, said nothing more. Accompanied by two shadow guards, he left the valley and rushed to the nearest branch of the Jufeng Bank.


Watching him leave, Lin Qingluo gathered her thoughts before taking Lin Yixuan and their four disciples into the Primordial Orb, appearing in the Peach Grove Cottage.


A dazzling sword-light broke through the void and rushed towards them.


"Jinghong, enjoying yourself inside the Orb?"


Chapter 1143: Large-Scale Development of The Orb, Cultivation of Spirit Rice_1