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

Jiang Manyun's breathing paused, her expression slightly restrained.


From their first meeting in Licheng a few months ago, it felt like an eternity had passed for her.


Seeing Lin Qingluo again, she clearly sensed that the gap between them had grown even larger.


Jiang Yefeng was shocked to see the girl in the green dress sitting by the stone table, his heart trembling and eyes almost popping out.


Little Kingfisher saw his embarrassed appearance, landed on its master's shoulder and chirped crisply. Its disdainful gaze was incredibly haughty.


Jiang Yefeng felt obviously despised by Little Kingfisher, his face flushed, he glanced sideways at Jiang Manyun, revealing a bit of fierceness and a hint of urging.


Chapter 1580: In the Ethereal Immortal Palace's Territory, Offending the True Person has Serious Consequences_1