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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 60: Settled(2)_1

"What did Zige say?" asked Wu Dayou anxiously, grabbing onto Lin Changshu.

"Dayou, since you aren't interested in my sister, it's none of your business what she's thinking. Let's go home. Also, you don't need to concern yourself with affairs of the Lin family anymore. We'll return whatever silver we owe you as soon as possible," said Lin Ziyin, trying to shake off Dayou's grip.

"What did Zige say?" Dayou continued to clutch Lin Changshu's collar.

"Let go," gasped Lin Changshu, almost unable to breathe.

"Let go of him, Dayou! You're going to choke my brother to death!" Lin Ziyin shouted.

At this moment, Dayou's eyes were slightly red, as if he were under some sort of spell and completely oblivious to what Ziyin was saying.

With a narrow glance, Ziyin raised her hand and slapped him across his right cheek.

The loud slap not only snapped Dayou out of his daze but also startled Lin Changshu.

"Brother, are you okay?" asked Ziyin, pulling Changshu free from Dayou's grip.