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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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673 Chs

Simply a Fool's Dream

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

It was already dark by the time Su Ying got home. She knocked on the gate, and Cheng Ming answered it.

"Mistress, you're back."

Su Ying nodded. "I've brought the seeds back. Take a look and see if there's any problem."

As soon as Cheng Ming heard that the seeds had arrived, he quickly called out to Number One and the others to unload the seeds from the carriage. Thereafter, they went to check on the seeds sack by sack under the candlelight.

After checking, Cheng Ming said excitedly, "These seeds look fine. We can plant some tomorrow sequentially." 

"I'll leave the matters in the field to you then."

"Yes, Mistress."

Su Ying walked into the hall, but there was no one there. She was a little puzzled. Usually, the children and Xiao Jin would be waiting in the hall for dinner at this hour.