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Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all!

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Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

  The banquet was held in the Bright Happiness Palace in the Imperial harem's palace complex, but before the banquet started, they had to wait for Xiao Jin to pray to the heavens at the stargazing platform.

 Only after the praying ritual would they proceed to go to Bright Happiness Palace.

 Su Ying did not immediately head to the stargazing platform. Instead, she waited outside for Xiao Jin to go there with him.

 Just as they were about to go inside to avoid the freezing wind, they saw Xiao Jin, who was wearing a purple dragon robe, walking over with his men.

 Xiao Jin looked in Su Ying's direction and extended his hand toward her.

 Su Ying slowly walked towards him and placed her hand on his palm.

 Even though it was the coldest day of the year, Xiao Jin's hand was still warm. His large palm wrapped around her hand, giving her an inexplicable sense of security.

 "His Majesty and Her Imperial Highness have arrived…"