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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 58 Heart-to-Heart Conversation (2)_1

"Grandfather, let me measure you. I'll make you a long robe first." Guo Huiniang had prepared all the beans and thought of the fabric she had bought before she got busy again.

"Make the children's clothes first." The old man waved his hands and said.

"Grandfather, theirs is done. I'll do yours first. I can't spoil the children." Lin Ziyin persuaded with a smile.

"Right, grandfather first." Lin Changshu also advised. "They are children, it doesn't matter if they wait a few more days."

Knowing that the children in the family were very respectful to him, the old man no longer refused and let Guo Huiniang measure him.

"Sister, I want to ask you something. Now, we are all family here, I hope you can answer me honestly." Lin Ziyin asked seriously.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zige was frightened by her serious eyes and asked stutteringly.

"What do you think about Brother Dayou?" Lin Ziyin asked directly.