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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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141 Unpredictable Moves (Additional Update)

His dad had given him an apple before.

The apple was clearly wrinkled and somewhat green, not so red, and definitely not so juicy.

Humph!

Goudan must not want to tell him, so he's just talking nonsense.

However, if Goudan lets him have a taste, he'll reluctantly admit it's an apple.

Goudan, copying his little aunt's manner, casually glanced at the shaggy-headed boy.

Seeing the boy stare at the apple in his hand with eyes shining, Goudan knew what he was thinking.

"If you don't believe it, then don't," Goudan said calmly.

As he spoke, he continued eating with a crunching sound.

The shaggy-headed boy hadn't expected this reaction.

He was stunned on the spot.

What, what kind of unconventional play is this?

Shouldn't he be angry and embarrassed, and then let him have a taste?

Goudan didn't care about what others thought and finished the apple, bite by bite.

Hands sticky.