The Mechanic and Mr. Leng

She is a female engineering student who can carry rice upstairs with her bare hands, and can fix locks, repair electrical appliances, change light bulbs, and modify circuits. However, she is also a delicate little girl who longs to be loved and cared for! After her marriage failed, she encountered an accident at work. When she woke up, she became the eldest lady of Jiyue Villa who was spurned by her own mother! "Brother, don't lean over here, you're freezing!" "Good brother, don't annoy me. Look, you have many benefits. You see, when I had a fever, didn't your body temperature come in handy? Also, in the summer, I like to read by you the most, without even using the fan. " The new article "The Development of Mr. Wolf" is being saved~~I will publish it when two-thirds of the manuscript is saved~~Please collect it (づ￣3￣)づ╭?~ Copywriting: The moment the princess was about to die, she refused to believe that she would be the culprit who would eventually overthrow the country! If she had not left the palace when she was eight years old and brought back a boy who was raised by a she-wolf, If she didn't teach him to read and write, and didn't teach him to be a "human being", If she hadn't whipped him with a whip, hadn't ridiculed him with her royal brothers, hadn't taught him how to be a "human", she would have still locked him up in a cage like an animal, left him dying of hunger, teased him with food, and laughed so hard... If she hadn't been careless and let him escape... A few years later, he would not have transformed into a great governor with great military power and made numerous meritorious deeds, overthrowing the dynasty in one fell swoop. She knew that he was here to take revenge on her. After reviving her life, she plans to still find the wolf boy and kill him ruthlessly! But I didn't expect that I couldn't make a move at the critical moment! Well, it's okay if you don't kill and throw it away. When she abandoned him for the thirty-eighth time, and every time he always found his way home, when he held in his mouth the embroidered handkerchief that the princess had deliberately thrown away for him to pick up, and after all the hardships, he still found his way back to her, lowered his head and begged her to smooth his hair and praise him, she softened her heart. Well, I can't throw it away. I won't be ungrateful by treating him better in the future, right? Conception: