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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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Going Overboard

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

When Jiang Yang's bridal procession arrived outside Prince Qi's Manor, the guards set off the firecrackers. For a while, thunderous explosions shook the sky.

Jiang Yang gave the bridal sedan a customary kick with excitement and led Lin Zhuyu out.

Just as the two of them were about to enter Prince Qi's Manor, a figure quickly squeezed out from the crowd.

"Lin Zhuyu, stop right there!"

Lin Zhuyu was so shocked that she froze on the spot.

Jiang Yang felt Lin Zhuyu's fear and instinctively held her hand tightly. "Don't be afraid. I'm here."

Lin Zhuyu gave a soft answer but her tight grip on Jiang Yang's hand betrayed the fear in her heart.

Lin Jin walked up to the two of them and reached out to pull Lin Zhuyu's veil.

Jiang Yang moved quickly and blocked him.

"Lord Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Jin glanced at Jiang Yang contemptuously. "This is between me and my daughter. What does it have to do with an outsider like you?"