Lazy words

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!

The Princess of Northern Land

Clearly, the person asking was aware of the Yan sisters' situation.


"The family was pressuring us. Our aunt was feeling sorry for us, so she asked us to go home for the festival. We'll return tomorrow." Yan Liu answered, her eyes slightly reddish.


Yan Liu listened to everyone's conversation with a frightened expression.


An older woman, seeing the sisters' reaction, sympathized with them completely. The two girls seemed quite sensible, but unfortunately had parents like those in the Yan Family. She sighed, foreseeing a bleak future for such bright young ladies.


In the face of people's sympathetic gaze, the Yan sisters simply lowered their heads in silence, even when edged to the outskirts of the crowd, they didn't utter a word. Weak women always gain other's sympathy; soon, the crowd's attitude towards them became much friendlier.


Lin Changshu and Wu Dayou were crowded to the front, they had no choice but to sit scattered on either side of the driver, Kong Yier.


Chapter 194: Wishful Thinking (2)_1