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

The face of that little girl gradually merged with Lin Qingluo's.


And the crying young boy, he faintly remembered, was the appearance of the red-clothed youth who had appeared in the Sea of Consciousness.


He let tears fall, staring into Lin Qingluo's eyes, eager to know the truth: "Are you really my sister?"


Lin Qingluo's heart felt a wave of acidic bitterness. She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped his tears.


Mu Fan murmured under his breath, repeating the word 'sister' over and over. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and a spark of realization passed in his eyes: "The person who gave me the Divine Sword at the back mountain of the Tranquil Sect, was that you?"


Lin Qingluo answered, her eyes softening, her manner turning back into from years ago.


Mu Fan's heart surged with joy as he unconsciously held her hand tightly.


He clung tightly, for fear that if he let go, she would disappear.


Chapter 1479: Regaining Memories, Lying Cow Village (Four)_1