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Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all!

Ting Chan · Lịch sử
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Playing Too Much Saps One's Will

Dịch giả: Dragon Boat Translation Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

  When Su Ying finally saw Xiao Jin, she realized that it was getting late. She stopped and told Ji and the rest of the kids to gather around. The little fellows were having too much fun. Their tiny faces were flushed and they were so tired that they were panting. Yet they were unwilling to stop.

 "That's enough. It's getting late today. All of you have to go home. You can come here to play after school tomorrow."

 "Your Imperial Highness, can we still come over tomorrow?" Nie Jun asked as he rubbed his nose a little foolishly. His face was covered in mud and he appeared quite dirty.

 "Sure, but don't forget today's homework. Go back now."