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The Princess of Northern Land

Lin Ziyin, modern day mechanical professor especially hired by the school, had the potential for great achievement in her field. However, due to family reasons, she could only treat her mechanical research and teaching as a secondary job, pouring all her energy into the farm and the food business before. Despite her low-key approach, she was unable to suppress her sister's rage, and a furious car crash sent her straight to ancient times. Indeed, she had excellent character, so why did the heavens send her to the sparsely populated Northern Land. Known as the death zone, those who were banished to this borderland would spend their lives and perish there. However, Lin Ziyin was quite satisfied with her own identity. Even if she had lost the protection of her parents, she still had the protection of her siblings and grandfather. Of course, she also had her younger brother and nephew at home who needed her protection. This abundance of familial love was enough to compensate for the hardships caused by poverty at home. Poverty, she wasn't afraid of, as she had experience in farming. With large swathes of uncultivated land, the Northern Land was practically custom-made for her. The heavy workload didn't matter either, she was proficient in designing all kinds of small tools. Whether it was the emperor's absurdity, not providing aid to the border king, or the shameless Tatars that would rob them frequently, none of these posed a problem for her. She could think of solutions for everything. It wasn't uncommon for the border king to tell everyone how lucky he was to have married such a wonderful queen!

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Chapter 196: Wishful Thinking (4)_1

Having said that, she started crying again.

"What troubles are there? We can't let formalities stand in the way. We're all family after all, no need for such courtesy. Also, take some fruits back." Ma Dalang personally separated some of the candies and sweets that he had brought back and crammed them into the basket on the table.

Mrs. Yan, watching this unfold, felt heartbroken. Just as she was about to speak up, Ma Dalang immediately glared fiercely at her.

Mrs. Yan pouted, reluctantly taking out half a jin of meat from the kitchen and tossing it into the basket.

"Little sister, we have many mouths to feed in our family, so please bear with us." She said to Mrs. Bao with a sarcastic smile.

Mrs. Bao pretend not to care about her attitude, now that she had what she wanted, "Thank you, brother and sister-in-law, this is more than enough for the three of us."