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Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

When she woke up, she had transmigrated into An Jiuyue, a woman living with two young children on a mountain after her husband abandoned her. She was pushed to the ground, and now, there was a bloody wound on her head. With only a handful of rice left in the rice bag, she had relied on digging wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger every day. Her children were so often starved that they were all skin and bones. On top of that, a wicked woman threatened her to sell her son! If she refused, the woman would snatch him away forcefully. But An Jiuyue took a deep breath, revealed her sharp claws, beat the woman up, and threw her out of the house. She could show the woman she was not to be messed with! They were out of rice and vegetables now, but she was not afraid. Acquiring food using her spatial abilities was as easy as curling her fingers! Moreover, her spatial abilities were unlimited, and her medical skills did not deteriorate. She could no doubt earn money and raise her children well! As for her ex-husband… The prince, who had returned from the battlefield, smiled maliciously. "My beloved concubine, please calm down. I brought back a mountain of gold from the battlefield as a gift for you and our children."

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1821 Chs

Let Ming Fucheng Play House

Editor: Atlas Studios

However, he was now told that Zhan Beiye had always been a step ahead on the battlefield. How could this not anger him? He wanted to kill these useless fools!

"What are you doing? The Zhan Military only has that many people. If you can't defeat them, why am I providing for you?" he shouted at the deputy generals.

A few deputy generals frowned and glanced at Ming Fucheng.

Were they being supported by a prince like Ming Fucheng? It was the Yueming Empire that was providing for them!

Moreover, Ming Fucheng was the one who started this war. How many people had died? Was it even countable?

They thought Ming Fucheng would give in after so many casualties, but they never expected him to be completely merciless. It was as if he did not care how many people had died. Nothing mattered as long as he was alive.

"Your Highness, the Zhanling Military is abnormally ferocious. Our army is no match for them. Moreover, our food supplies have—"