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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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There were so many books. It would be a cold day in hell by the time she finished reading all of them. Could she opt out of becoming the High Priest Demon Heart?

The High Priest Demon Heart noticed that both of them were silent and said, "Since you remember what happened back then, you should know what's special about you, right?"

An Jiuyue shook her head. She did not know what was special about her. She was just a human.

"What's so special about me? Please tell me, High Priest."

"You can remember events from your birth. This is the intelligence that the heavens have unlocked for you. You can even split your soul into two to live in two bodies. You're the only one in the world who can do this," the High Priest said.

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