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

"My daughter and grandchild owe their lives to you, and the Old Madam of the Luo Family has been longing to meet you in person to express her gratitude. Please excuse me, as I don't have anything worthy with me at the moment, but I've always held this bracelet dear. So, I hope you don't mind accepting it" said Madame Luo, as she took off a well-crafted bracelet from her wrist and slid it onto Lin Ziyin's wrist. 


Lin Ziyin was somewhat at a loss. One of the cultural quirks of the ancient times was the routine gifting from the affluent people she encountered. Truth be told, she did not like secondhand items, even if they were of great value. She just wasn't fond of them.


However, facing Madame Luo's eager gaze, she simply couldn't muster up the courage to refuse. 


"You should accept it," whispered Miss Luo into her ear. 


"Thank you, Madame." Left with no choice, Lin Ziyin put up a brave face and accepted the gift.


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