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Rebirth: My Healer Wife Owns Superpowers

Introduction: (Confiscation + Exile + Medical Skills + Space + Farming + Strategy + Wife Chasing + 1v1 + Return to the Pinnacle) After her death, the versatile doctor Qi Yue transmigrated and became the fat wife used for luck in marriage by the disabled Marquis of Beiyuan Kingdom. Just as she entered the grand gates of the Marquis Residence, the cruel Emperor came to confiscate everything. With exile imminent, Qi Yue activated her space ability, emptied the Marquis’s storeroom, and incidentally plundered the Emperor’s private store. To think that she, a General’s daughter, was poisoned by her relatives, ended up with a body full of fat, and had to endure the hardships of exile? Qi Yue: “Since they dared to send me to hell, don't blame me for dragging them down with me.” The Place of Exile is poor, broken, and filled with indigenous murderers? Qi Yue: “Bring two to kill a pair, let's see who dies more!” One day, the disabled Marquis suddenly stood up, his radiant appearance causing countless young girls to scream? Qi Yue: “Since we haven't performed the marriage rites, love whoever you want.” Facing disdain, the Marquis narrowed his phoenix eyes, “Prepare for a grand wedding!”

Hua Jianjiu · Lịch sử
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Chapter 137 The Four Masters: Tall, Short, Fat, and Thin

That evening, Qi Yue ate dinner as usual, returned to her room, and entered her space.

She watched the White Rhino, which seemed to be about to give birth these days, occasionally calling out in pain in a way it hadn't before, no longer as fond of eating.

She felt anxious watching it but couldn't really do anything to help.

All she could do was spend more time in the space with it, give it a massage for a while, and say words to comfort it.

"Xiaobai, you're so mighty and beautiful, the baby you'll give birth to will certainly be extraordinary, that's why you're going through such a hard time."

"But once it's born, it will be all right!"

"When the time comes, I'll take care of your postpartum needs, what would you like to eat?"

"Moo moo... moo..."

The White Rhino let out a weak cry, seeming to say it was uncomfortable and didn't want to eat.