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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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They did not think Qian Yiyun looked like she had any plans for the entire morning. In fact, they did not meet anyone they knew today!

An Jiuyue smiled and glanced at Qian Jiyun before explaining calmly to her sons, "Hmm, maybe something happened yesterday, and she forgot to do it today."

She could not possibly tell them that Qian Yiyun was frightened by her brother.

"Go play. I'll talk to Uncle Qian for a while."

"Alright, Mother. Brother and I will go and look at the pink flowers over there. They're very pretty."

Qian Yirong slid down Qian Jiyun's thigh and held his brother's hand.

Before An Jiuyue could say anything, Qian Yizheng, who had also gotten out of Qian Jiyun's lap, rejected his idea.

"Rong'er, the flower is growing well. It will wither if we pick it. It won't look pretty anymore. Let's not pick it and just look at it."

A Squanderer!