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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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Today Is Our Day of Celebration

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

As she followed the tracking device, Su Ying came to a stop at the foot of an inconspicuous mountain outside the city.

She looked at the location displayed on the tracker. If she was not wrong, the messenger eagle was now inside this mountain.

The mountain road was steep so she had no choice but to continue by foot.

Su Ying dismounted and placed the horse into her interspatial store before trekking up the mountain.

A house inside the cave was hung with red silk banners. Mo Qian, who was dressed in red, walked up to Mo Tu with a joyful expression.

Mo Tu lay weakly on the bed with his eyes closed tightly. Even when Mo Qian came close to him, he was totally unmoved.

Mo Qian held Mo Tu's hand in an infatuated daze. "Big Brother, today is our day of celebration…" He gently leaned against Mo Tu's ear. "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."