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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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603 ... how unscrupulous

Yang Xiaocao and Yang Xiaomiao, the two sisters, were also unbearably hungry.

The older girl couldn't help but tug at Lin Caixia's hem and whispered, "Mom, give us a bite of steamed bun, just one bite."

The two frail and sallow little girls had big eyes filled with pleas.

Lin Caixia was utterly unmoved and shook off her hand.

"Eat, eat, eat, that's all you know. Have I eaten yet? You still want to eat. Giving birth to you was truly my worst misfortune..."

The two girls slightly bowed their bodies, hands covering their shriveled stomachs, totally out of strength, their vision going dark.

Without making a sound, the mother and daughters returned to the house.

The house was pitifully dilapidated.

There was a broken bed, not even a table, and by the wall was a broken chest that even a rat might think twice about visiting.

Other than that, there were only things like spittoons and small baskets, all without exception broken and old.