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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

Who Will Be More Miserable

Editor: Atlas Studios

"Then…"

"Stop talking about this. Get out! Get out!"

Without giving her second son a chance to speak, Aunt Wang kept the money on the table and chased everyone out.

She would never tell anyone where she hid her money. Even her husband was no exception, for he liked to drink and blurted out anything when he got drunk.

She was not wary of other people, but they had an outsider living with them. What if her eldest daughter-in-law learnt where she had hidden the silver and stole it?

She had to be careful.

"I have to hide the money first. We'll bring An Jiuyue's son over tomorrow morning. The money will only belong to us after Ministry Councilor He takes him away."

"Mother, hide it well. Don't lose it," An Da and An Er reminded her in unison.

The money was theirs. They were looking forward to buying food and having a good meal at home tomorrow.

They must not lose the money!