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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."

Slightly Attractive · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
1844 Chs

Are Your Arms Really Alright?

Editor: Atlas Studios

Consort Wen and Prince Sui would become important to the Emperor as long as they had something on Qian Jiyun.

Wouldn't that be good?

"How would I know that your arms… have recovered?"

She was really unaware. She would not have sent someone to the palace to report this matter to the Emperor if she had known. It was not like she did not want to return to the palace.

"You—" Prince Sui glared at her angrily. He no longer cared that the person in front of him was his mother.

"Even if my arms haven't recovered, you can't inform Father about this anymore. I can only look for him after the pharmacist confirms that An Jiuyue is at fault!"

He had gone to the imperial study twice, and his arms stopped hurting each time.

Fortunately, his father did not take this the wrong way. Otherwise…

"Have you thought about me, Mother?"

"What are you saying? I am thinking about you. As long as you can take Qian Jiyun down—"