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I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

# COZY # OMNIPOTENT # CHIEFASSISTANT In her past life, Mo Ruyue was a top-notch assassin. She was as indifferent as an abyss, and had killed more people than she had fingers to count. In her new life, she became the vicious stepmother of five munchkins in a remote mountain valley, and they were terrified of her. In this life, she decided to change the way she lived. She only had four bare walls for a house? Her children starved to the point they were just skin and bones? No problem. She could kill wild boars with her bare hands, so food wasn’t an issue. She was also proficient in multiplication tables, and her kids instantly became big fans of hers. It had been a difficult journey to change from a vicious stepmother to a warm one. Then, her supposedly dead husband suddenly returned, now the first minister of the dynasty.“Let’s divorce. Give me the children, and I’ll return the money to you.” “I don’t lack anything, just you and the children.”

Wu Shuangzhou · Général
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Famous In One Battle

Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation

The four legs of her bed were equipped with wheels, so it was convenient for her to push and pull back and forth. So, even if she could only lie on the bed and not move, she could still be pushed out to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

Although she had gone through a major operation, the old woman's mental state seemed to be in good condition. She was no longer in the state of near death that she was in when she first appeared in front of people. The death aura on her face had also disappeared. She seemed to have really been saved.

But how was that possible?

The family members who were taking care of these people immediately spread the news, and the entire county was in an uproar again.

The people who originally believed that the old woman was dead became fence-sitters again. They were divided into two sides, one believing and one not believing, and began to wrangle with each other.

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