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My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

"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? - 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. - 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!”

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231's waist got messed up.

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As she spoke, she touched the scarf around her neck, looking very smug.

"See this?"

"A scarf worth a few bucks, smooth and super comfortable, but that's not important. The important thing is, don't you guys think I've become a lot more stylish?"

Zhou Mei was only twenty-three this year, at the prime of her youth.

Her skin was fair with a rosy tinge, and with that bright yellow scarf tied, she really did look quite charming.

The young wives in the village grew even more envious.

"Did your sister-in-law buy it for you?"

Why did her own sister-in-law only try to pinch things from her hand?

"That must have cost a considerable sum? Moving into the Lin Family is no different from stepping into a fortune nest," another young wife, who got along well with Zhou Mei, remarked wistfully.

Some are indeed luckier than others!

Zhou Mei tilted her chin up, her brows and eyes full of self-satisfaction.

"That's what I like to hear."