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Asked you to write a book, not to confess your criminal record!

Lin Chuan, a struggling writer, finally got his golden finger—the Career Life Experience System. Randomly experiencing a profession, after the experience is over, novels will be generated based on Lin Chuan's experiences. But Lin Chuan found that the professions he experienced were all too sketchy! Swindler, Assassin, Hacker, Touch Gold Captain... Corresponding novels were born: “Swindler,” “Hacker Kingdom,” “Touch Gold Notes,” and others came into existence. Before he knew it, his works became popular. Selected reader comments: “This book describes things too realistically, this is definitely an autobiography!” “With you confessing and me confessing, Mr. Lin will end up in prison sooner or later.” “Author Lin Chuan (×), Suspect Mr. Lin (√)” Unexpectedly, the reader's prophecy has come true! The police showed up, “We suspect you're involved in serious illegal and criminal activities!” Lin Chuan, “Huh?” The police, “The crimes in your novels, they're your actual deeds, right?” Lin Chuan's vision went dark. Done for, I've written myself into the station, but I'm really not a criminal suspect!!!!!!

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Chapter 201: Really Coming for Me! (Please Subscribe)

The sun was slowly setting.

Lin Chuan chatted with Zhang Xinxin as they walked into Youran Villa.

Youran Villa was located in the suburbs of Anling City, its name inspired by "a leisurely view of the southern mountains," a place of quiet and comfort where people from all walks of life in Anling City met.

Yu Keke had specially chosen this place to host a banquet for Lin Chuan and Zhang Xinxin, showing her full sincerity.

Dusk mingled with the night, light interweaving with darkness.

Inside the villa, the scent of grass and flowers carried a faint freshness that lingered at the tip of the nose, with occasional birds returning to their nests, settling on the branches of a tree.

"Director Lin, Xinxin."

A voice reached Lin Chuan's ears.

Lin Chuan looked up and saw at the end of a winding stone path, in front of a wooden house beside a lotus pond, Yu Keke standing and greeting him and the Little Landlady.

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