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

He chewed on the fried dough stick, eating it with gusto, his cheeks puffed out like a little squirrel.


The girl quivered as she peeked at him, stared for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing.


Lin Yixuan paused with the fried dough stick in his hand, looking a bit puzzled.


The girl looked at his dazed expression and became even more amused, her eyes and brows brimming with laughter.


Feng Yi paused with his bowl of rice, almost spitting out his soy milk.


Lin Yixuan almost laughed out loud too, tightly pursing his lips as he struggled to hold back his laughter.


Feng Yi swallowed his soy milk and muttered unhappily.


The girl's smile froze on her face, and she hung her head, not daring to look at him: "I've never had parents since I was little, and I don't know why my surname is Yi."


"The surname Yi sounds very nice, doesn't it?"


Chapter 1167: The Girl, Yi Xian'er_1