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

Her heart filled with joy as she descended on the flying sword.


The little pets followed suit, curiously gazing at the seedling.


Lin Qingluo squatted down, lightly stroking the seedling's verdant leaves, closing her eyes, imagining the appearance of a baby in her mind and silently reciting the profound truth of life.


In a moment, the seedling under her hand transformed into a palm-sized, white and tender little elf.


The little elf kicked its chubby legs, bawling loudly, the resounding cries making one's heart tremble.


The Elf King was overjoyed, bent down, carefully picked up the little elf, and held it lovingly in his arms.


Lin Qingluo nodded, smiling and clarifying, "He is the little elf born from your root essence. When he grows up, he will be able to replace you and guard the Elf Kingdom."


"I am finally blessed with a son at last!"


Chapter 1513: The Birth of the New King of the Elf Kingdom_1