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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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At the very least, he would not be able to leave until he became an inter-plane traveler.

It would also be more effective if he consumed the Seven-Colored Lotus Seeds and the Nine Suns Pill at the same time. However, he would need a longer time to stabilize his cultivation, so they might have to stay at Huayan Peak for a longer time.

"Why not?" Gong Cheng asked, puzzled.

Was An Jiuyue not refining the Nine Suns Pills for his second brother?

It was, of course, for Qian Jiyun. Gong Cheng simply had not considered this aspect yet.

Qian Jiyun could only consume these things after cultivating his space, and then he would be free to consume them as he pleased.

However, An Jiuyue would not say that aloud, let alone Qian Jiyun. It was up to Gong Cheng to make an educated guess.

"Do you have nothing to do?" Qian Jiyun asked.

"Me?" Gong Cheng pointed his index finger at his nose.

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