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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
1811 Chs

Figured It Out

編輯: Atlas Studios

"Take her with you. We'll talk when we get back."

"Yes, my Lord."

A guardian lifted Shang Ningluo up, tucked her under his arms like a large sack, and left with Xue Fangyang.

In An Jiuyue's tent, Qian Yizheng and Qian Yirong stared at the table full of dishes, their stomachs growling from hunger.

However, they did not touch their chopsticks and only looked at their mother.

"Mother, I'm hungry. When is Uncle Jiyun coming?" Qian Yirong asked pitifully. They were waiting for him to join them for dinner.

But how could he join them so quickly when he was entertaining guests? They were very suspicious.

"He should be here soon," An Jiuyue replied after some thought.

Dealing with Xue Fangyang would only require a few words, so he should be here soon.

Qian Yirong touched his stomach and muttered softly, "Soon? Then let's wait a little longer."