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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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Editor: Atlas Studios

This was especially true for someone like Ming Fucheng. Although he was not very capable, he had powerful backing—he was, after all, a prince, right?

"I've heard that Ming Fucheng instigated the Emperor to start a war with the Zhanling Empire as soon as he returned to the Yueming Empire. Things don't seem to be going too well."

He glanced at Qian Jiyun. An Jiuyue was suddenly interested.

"Is there a war?" She looked at Qian Jiyun, asking for his opinion, "Jiyun, Zhan Beiye is from the Zhanling Empire, right? Why don't we go take a look with him?"

The first plane happened to be there. With Zhan Beiye accompanying them, they would save the trouble of finding a tour guide.

"Zhan Beiye…" Qian Jiyun raised his hand and touched his chin.

Ming Fucheng probably caused this because Zhan Beiye and the others had given him a beating last time, right?