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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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Editor: Atlas Studios

He was unaware that it was not because Gong Cheng did not want to speak! An Jiuyue, who found him noisy, had poisoned him after he scolded her.

What was he supposed to say if he could not speak? He had to hold it in.

Eldest Brother Yan and Third Brother Fu had come with them and were also terrified. Anyone would be scared if they saw An Jiuyue splatter powder on their brother.

Fortunately, this lady was from their second brother's household. Otherwise, they feared their sixth brother would die!

An Jiuyue stopped in her tracks and asked Yan Qin coldly, "Where's Qian Jiyun?"

"Master just returned from the royal court assembly. He's at Qiongzhi Courtyard…"

An Jiuyue had had enough before Yan Qin could finish speaking. She tugged at Gong Cheng and dragged him into the residence.

"Mmph, mmph!" Gong Cheng was suffering in silence.