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

Lin Qingshan watched with a speechless expression.


He pinched his son's face, chuckling in spite of himself, "You're such a big kid. Just this once, and don't let it become a habit."


Having said that, he bent down to wash Lin Zhicheng's feet.


"Look how dirty these feet are..." Lin Qingshan commented.


Lin Zhicheng didn't take his dad's teasing seriously.


At that moment, he couldn't contain his glee, pretending to be an emotionless puppet, letting Lin Qingshan fuss over him.


After washing Lin Zhicheng's feet, Lin Qingshan carried his grown son back to the room where he and his brother slept.


Tucked him in with a thick blanket, and was about to return to his own room.


Just as he stepped out, Lin Zhicheng's eyes snapped open, his voice free from any hint of sleepiness.


"Thanks, Dad. When you're old, I'll wash your feet – for a lifetime."


He spoke with such solemnity, it even moved Lin Qingshan, the old father.


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