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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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1811 Chs

Fight to the Death!

Editor: Atlas Studios

They must have done it on purpose. Without Master Shao here, how would he know which of the medicinal pills was the antidote for the poison in his body?

He gritted his teeth and said to Qian Jiyun, "Qian Jiyun, don't you want the abdication edict? As long as you ask Master Shao to give me the antidote, I'll give you the edict."

"Please don't!"

Qian Jiyun took a step back, pulling An Jiuyue away from the old Emperor to prevent him from trying to involve them.

"Your Majesty, you sound as if you want to pass the throne to me. I can't accept such a big position. Is Your Majesty trying to send me to the center of the storm?"

"Qian Jiyun!"

The old Emperor sat on the ground weakly and looked at the people standing in front of him.

Everyone had groveled at his feet in the past. He had never been bullied like this. But now, he had gone from a high and mighty emperor to a weakling that everyone could bully.