a visitor from South Flight

"The new book 'Scolded as the Star of Death, All the Big Shots in the Capital Rush to Spoil Me' is now available!"
Also known as "Reborn Era: Getting Rich with the Check-In System."
[A physical powerhouse of a female lead vs. a vindictive, sarcastic, and elegant male protagonist]
After a laboratory explosion, Lin Tang returns to that impoverished era and is bound to a check-in system.
Before she has time to claim the newcomer gift pack, her fiancé, sporting an air of confidence, comes to break off the betrothal.
The reason being, he's about to secure a stable job.
Lin Tang looks at the ordinary yet self-assured man, parted her red lips slightly and said, "...break it off!"
Less than a month later, her ex-fiancé was fired for some reason.
Lin Tang took a stroll around the county and became the executive officer of the Broadcasting Station in the Textile Factory.
Ex-fiancé's internal OS: Is it too late to reconcile now?
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Those times were tough!
Despite being treasured by her three big brothers and parents, everything from food to cloth and even soap required coupons...
Even living frugally couldn't alleviate the miserable condition.
Looking at the black mush in the bowl, Lin Tang fell silent, “......”
Thankfully, she had a system!
Need anything? Just check in to get it.
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Many years later.
A handsome man looked at his delicate wife with a fair complexion, managing to keep a straight face as he said, “I heard you could knock out a wild boar with just two punches?”
Lin Tang's eyes sparkled, her fingers gently exerting force, and the Enamel Jar in her hand deformed. She responded in a stern manner, “Nonsense! Don't believe those rumors. We're civilized people and can't be that barbaric!”

My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

Tangtang was so steady, as her brother, how could he not be presentable?


Thus, he tried to remain as calm as possible on the surface.


Can human emotions be turned on and off like a tap?


Remaining unflustered in the face of great pressure is a simple task for those deep and profound bosses.


But Lin Qingmu was still a 'tender' eighteen-year-old boy, his expression management naturally wasn't quite up to scratch.


He was clearly excited but made a concerted effort to restrain himself, stretching his mouth into a smile.


The result was… a grin that did not reach his eyes.


Lin Tang saw it and felt her face sour on behalf of her third brother.


Li Xiuli couldn't quite put her finger on the feeling, but looking at the third brother's face made her feel uncomfortable all over.


She waved her hand dismissively, "Go on, go feed the pigs, don't stand around here…"


The last bit of excitement in Lin Qingmu's heart was completely gone.


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