My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya spent the afternoon at the Joint Department in West Geft.

During her free time, she went to Brandon’s office for tea. Brandon seemed to have more free time than her these days.

In the office, there was already a display rack set up. It was filled with the small tenon-mortise boxes he had been studying as well as some animal figures made of wood.

Each one was interesting. She saw a delicate little puppy with eyes attached without using any glue or

nails.

Freya then took a small box and played with it while chatting with Brandon.

“You went to Vroria for a week, but you didn’t even come to see me when you came back. You disappeared for five or six days again!” Brandon coldly snorted while drinking tea. “With all this going on, half a month has already passed!”

Freya laughed. “Mr. Lane, you sure are good at math. If your math teacher knew that you got half a month by adding a week and five or six days together, your teacher is going to get pissed.”

Brandon scoffed. “He’s already dead, bless his heart.”

Freya raised an eyebrow. “He would come back to life from the anger.”

After the two continued to banter, Freya asked about Trisha’s condition as of late.

“Her health has improved a lot now. Actually, she can come to Caltun. She can stay in the villa outside the city. Although it’s good for her health, it’s not lively. It might get lonely for her.”

Brandon nodded. “She and I don’t plan to settle in Caltun either. We’ll go back to Lagresh after a while after your project here is finished. She planted a lot of pear trees on the land behind the Vincent Residence’s castle. She thinks about them every day.”

“It’s such a waste for someone as talented as you.” Freya sighed.

“It’s not like I’m dying. I’m going abroad!” Brandon happily found fault in Freya’s words.

Seeing that Freya didn’t argue with him this time, Brandon hesitated for a few seconds before he huffed, “Frey.”

“Huh?”

“Would you want to learn this technique?”

eyes lit up. “Will you teach me? This is usually passed down within families, and there are rules like not passing it on to women.”

with the reform and opening up, I don’t care about those rules. I teach whoever I don’t find

and hummed, “So I’m not an eyesore to you, and you

was being tricked

the opportunity to

Brandon got up grumpily and took out a book from a drawer on the side. He tossed it in

looked at the “book” in her hand which was

A4 paper, it was

it, she saw hand-drawn pictures with words on

market, explaining in detail where these tenon-mortise structures could be used before these explanations were often followed by

skill, but it also relies on talent

to the words written in red below. This is my review. I hope you can extrapolate from it. If I were to write everything down, it would probably fill ten notebooks and still

‘Can be used for houses, furniture,

“Mr. Lane, what

joints! This structure looks simple, but it’s actually hollow inside.

conductive, and with some special materials, it is wear-resistant and won’t rust like metal. I thought that

nodded. “You have really

chortled. “Frey, that’s not the only usage of this thing. You

the small round ball, and

she went, the more complex it became. In the end, it even started to

surge of emotions in her chest.

genius’ lifetime of

to par, or if one didn’t study

were no less than The Compendium of Medical Wisdom she

tightened. There was a warm feeling in her chest.

she had the honor of being accepted as an apprentice who

the Wish of Becoming an

to pass on this

book?” Feeling choked up, she cleared her throat. “If you publish a book, it would definitely be a

be famous, so why should I publish a book? Besides, this tenon-mortise thing is fine for making small things, but if it’s used to build houses, I’m afraid that people who don’t

her lips as she understood what

problems could arise in the

walked to the tea table on

touch my jade cup!” Brandon’s eyebrows pulled together into a