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I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

# COZY # OMNIPOTENT # CHIEFASSISTANT In her past life, Mo Ruyue was a top-notch assassin. She was as indifferent as an abyss, and had killed more people than she had fingers to count. In her new life, she became the vicious stepmother of five munchkins in a remote mountain valley, and they were terrified of her. In this life, she decided to change the way she lived. She only had four bare walls for a house? Her children starved to the point they were just skin and bones? No problem. She could kill wild boars with her bare hands, so food wasn’t an issue. She was also proficient in multiplication tables, and her kids instantly became big fans of hers. It had been a difficult journey to change from a vicious stepmother to a warm one. Then, her supposedly dead husband suddenly returned, now the first minister of the dynasty.“Let’s divorce. Give me the children, and I’ll return the money to you.” “I don’t lack anything, just you and the children.”

Wu Shuangzhou · General
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Not Afraid Of Hardship

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The little helper had originally wanted to complain indignantly after seeing Mo Ruyue's attitude, but he was interrupted by the old imperial doctor halfway through.

Everyone thought that a doctor should be benevolent, but a doctor was also an ordinary person. Mo Ruyue's concerns were reasonable, so what right did other people have to criticize him?

"Let's go. We've already tried our best. We can't do much more here."

The old imperial doctor waved his hand and took one last look at the tightly shut door before shaking his head and sighing as he left.

Although Mo Ruyue was busy with her own things in the courtyard and didn't pay attention to the movements outside, the wind blowing and the grass moving outside couldn't escape her ears.

The old imperial doctor's and the little helper's words reached her ears. She slightly curled her lips and went back to her own matters.

"Mother, is this our so-called... So-called class schedule?"