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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!!!!!!

Cabbage, cabbage, ah · 都市
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Chapter 116: System, Are You Starting to Play Like This Now? (Please Subscribe)

On the outskirts of the road.

The evening breeze blew gently, bringing the fresh scent of the fields mixed with the fragrance of soil and the faint aroma of flowers in the distance, as the electric bike's wheels rubbed quietly against the ground with a soft rustle.

"What did you say?"

The Little Landlady drove the bike, the whirring of the wind in her ears made it hard to hear Lin Chuan's voice clearly.

Lin Chuan raised his voice a bit and repeated, "I said, Aunt Liu gives me a very familiar feeling, with a strong suggestive and hinting quality in her words."

"Suggestive?"

The Little Landlady braked abruptly, and the little electric bike came to a sudden stop, leaning against the curb at the side of the road.

Because of the inertia from braking, Lin Chuan tightened his grip on the Little Landlady's hand: "Little Landlady, do your ears only pick up on keywords or what?"