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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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It Has Nothing to Do with Me

Editor: Atlas Studios

Did he think he would let him off just because he captured everyone in his residence?

Dream on! He could tolerate all the fighting for the throne, but trying to kill his father, the Emperor, was unacceptable. The old Emperor would probably want to kill Prince Luoyang, the traitor, as soon as he saw him, right?

After all, the old Emperor had been poisoned. Although he was not dead, his vitality had been severely damaged. Who knew how long he could live?

"You… You can't do this. I'm Prince Luoyang. What right do you have to capture me?" Prince Luoyang was pale. He was frightened and kept shouting.

He could not escape, even if he wanted to. He would probably die if he fell into the Third Prince's hands!

"I want to see Uncle! Third Brother Yan, I want to see Uncle!" he shouted.

"It's not like I won't let you see him." Eldest Brother Yan sneered.

Did this brat think the old Emperor would still protect him?