Wu Shuangzhou

# COZY # OMNIPOTENT # CHIEFASSISTANT
In her past life, Mo Ruyue was a top-notch assassin. She was as indifferent as an abyss, and had killed more people than she had fingers to count. In her new life, she became the vicious stepmother of five munchkins in a remote mountain valley, and they were terrified of her. In this life, she decided to change the way she lived. She only had four bare walls for a house? Her children starved to the point they were just skin and bones? No problem. She could kill wild boars with her bare hands, so food wasn’t an issue. She was also proficient in multiplication tables, and her kids instantly became big fans of hers. It had been a difficult journey to change from a vicious stepmother to a warm one. Then, her supposedly dead husband suddenly returned, now the first minister of the dynasty.“Let’s divorce. Give me the children, and I’ll return the money to you.” “I don’t lack anything, just you and the children.”


I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

As soon as Mo Ruyue entered the room, she could smell that the smell of medicine in the room had faded a lot. Perhaps it was because Qing Xi had been away for a long time and did not continuously boil and drink medicine every day, the lingering smell of medicine had also dissipated a lot.

Qing Xi was lying on the bed, looking much healthier. Although she still liked to put on a long face when she saw Mo Ruyue, her eyes would unconsciously follow her.

"Lady Qin is here to report my illness to my father. It just so happens that I can follow and listen."

Qingxi then said to Madam Du, who was standing behind Mo Ruyue, "Madam Du, prepare a chair for Lady Qin. Let her sit down and talk. I'm sure my illness can't be explained in a short time."

Madam Du immediately brought a chair over and placed it behind Mo Ruyue. Duanmu Xize also nodded and said, "Lady Qin, please sit down and talk. You have cured Qing Xi's illness, and I have yet to formally thank you."

The Intention To Recruit