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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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Upon hearing that, Zhan Beiye looked at Trike… the triceratops, which An Jiuyue had released from her space.

"Trike, these are Beast Pills. Do you understand?"

Qian Jiyun picked up a porcelain bottle from the pile on the grass and opened the lid for the triceratops to smell.

Immediately, the triceratops roared excitedly, evidently extremely interested in this Beast Pill.

It nodded at Qian Jiyun as if asking, "Is it for me?"

"What are you thinking? These Beast Pills are of poor quality. They're not worthy of you." Qian Jiyun smiled reassuringly at it as if he despised them.

Was it a good idea to say that the medicinal pills refined by his wife were of poor quality in front of her?

Wouldn't he be chased out of his room and forced to sleep in the courtyard tonight?

He could not help but murmur to himself, wondering.

Entrusting It to a Demonic Beast?