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 steadied herself, patted her chest thankfully, nodded at Lin Jinhao, looked up, and happened to see Wei Shumin.


She greeted Wei Shumin with a smiling face, while Lin Jinhao stiffened his back and turned around awkwardly.


"Miss Jiang, my lady has asked you to go to Fluttering Snow Residence."


Wei Shumin averted her gaze and did not look at him.


Lin Jinhao's eyes dimmed, his expression faintly desolate.


"Miss Wei, wait for me. Let's go together."


Jiang Manyun seemed oblivious, put down her account book, and followed with a smile.


As they approached the door, she exchanged a tacit glance with Xu Qiao'er.


Little Kingfisher timely sent a mental message.


Lin Qingluo curved her lips with a smile: "Let me know when they reach Lotus Pond."


Little Kingfisher led a group of cute pets flying towards the Lotus Pond, continuing to send messages to her master.


Chapter 1611: Jumping Into the Water by Oneself, Unbelievably Silly_1