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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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Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

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Qian Jiyun was, after all, his capable minister. He could not push the blame on Qian Jiyun so blatantly to side with his son. He had no choice but to make Prince Sui swallow this bitter pill.

"Father!" Prince Sui widened his eyes at the old emperor.

I already said there's no need for that, but Father still wants to summon Imperial Physician Yang. Is he trying to exonerate Qian Jiyun?

"Shut up!" The old emperor glared at him with bloodshot eyes.

He wanted to find fault with Qian Jiyun if he could. However, he could not accuse Qian Jiyun of anything today!

Da Qing Kingdom was his, but as Emperor, he did not have the final say in everything. Qian Jiyun was capable too. Would he not investigate this?

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