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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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Chapter 1702: You Ruined My Good Thing!

At the other end of the room, the guard who had been drugged into unconsciousness was splashed in the face with water by his companion and finally woke up, his head still heavy and dizzy.

"This damn woman, she is just too... hateful!"

He cradled his forehead with one hand, feeling as light as a feather, not even knowing where he was.

Lack of martial morality, seriously lacking in martial morality, she just threw the drug at him without saying a word, giving him no time to react. It was infuriating.

"Are you alright?"

His companion stood by his side, asking softly.

It was fortunate that they came in time and didn't let Gu Qingyu get close to their prince. Otherwise, who knows what might have happened next.

"No."

The guard shook his head.

But just by doing so, he felt as if his head wasn't on his neck.

"That's harsh, what kind of drug was that?"