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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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"Are you saying they'll harm Second Brother?" Fu Ming looked at An Zhiyi, his eyes flashing.

Although An Zhiyi did not think so, he was still a little worried.

Some people would always want to destroy things they could not obtain. If his brother-in-law was not capable enough, he might attract unnecessary trouble.

"Inter-plane travelers are not omnipotent. Some despicable people might plot against us."

"Not exactly." An Jiuyue shook her head.

She felt that no one would be stupid enough to go against an inter-plane traveler.

After all, an inter-plane traveler could bring them obvious benefits. It would be difficult for them to obtain anything if they offended them.

"However, you have to cultivate hard."

"Why?" Fu Ming asked instinctively, but he understood what An Jiuyue meant.

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