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

"You're just a few years old, what do you mean by dating..."


Lin Qingmu was so angry he could die, forgetting the pain in his leg as he sprang to his feet.


Seeing the veins bulging on Qingmu's forehead, Lin Tang coughed and said, "…uh, Dad and Mom have both agreed."


His heart felt like it was sinking, weighed down by a stone.


"Am I the only one who disagrees?" he asked, incredulous.


Realizing his opinion was utterly useless, Lin Qingmu's expression went numb.


After a while, not quite giving up, he asked, "I'm not the last to know, am I?"


At least that would be some consolation.


After careful thought, Lin Tang nodded again, "Probably."


Lin Qingmu plopped down on his butt, hitting the injured part of his right leg.


Despite nearly crunching his teeth from the pain, his face maintained an unfazed expression.


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