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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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The Color-Painting Birds were a big group of demonic beasts. The people from Camp Ning Se did not realize it, and they wanted to snatch all these demonic beasts for themselves.

Even if they thought so, he was not that shameless to give others a hard time.

Hence, An Jiuyue also ignored everyone and charged at the Color-Painting Birds. She killed them slowly and kept two or three of them in her space every now and then when no one was paying attention.

There were so many of them! No matter how many cheap shots and tricks she made, no one would be able to tell. Besides, she had Wei Na to cover for her.

When Qian Jiyun and the others returned, An Zhiyi went to look for An Jiuyue. He saw that a large number of Color-Painting Birds had been killed. Everyone had different Original Soul energies, each carrying their own aura.

Hence, no one dared to take other people's Color-Painting Birds and extract their inner cores.

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