My Professor, My Husband
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Title: My Professor, My Husband.
Author: Zieny.
Life has always been a matter of fate. We may meet countless people and miss countless chances, yet at a certain moment, strangers cross paths and hearts begin to tremble in ways they can't escape.
Some people stay by our side for a long time but end up being nothing more than fate without destiny. And then there are those whom we meet only once, yet something inside us whispers "this is the one". Love at first sight, so strong it makes us willing to break all our own rules.
But can the cold, proud professor Luong really win the heart of his innocent student?
Phan Thanh Luong smiled smugly at her.
"From that moment on, you knew deep down, even if that flower was already in a pot, as long as the owner didn't cherish it... I'd break the pot and steal the flower."
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The work "My Professor, My Husband" is the original creation of me - Zieny. This story was originally written in Vietnamese.
All translations, including the English version, have been made by me or under my direct permission, with the intention of reaching a wider international audience.
Please do not copy, repost, or use any part of this work in any form without my written consent.
If you're in the mood for something deeper:
If emotional, soul-stirring love stories with a touch of fantasy are more your style, don't miss "When the Heart Remembers" - a story I poured my heart and soul into.
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