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Christine had just received news that this year, 70% of the graduate funding at the college had been allocated to Sophie’s research team, with the remainder going to hers.

After accounting for various expenses, the portion she could actually use might be less than 20%.

Over the years, due to a lack of progress in her experiments, no new papers had been produced.

Without publications, there were no academic achievements to show. Gradually, their research funding. dwindled further. In addition, her health had declined, and none of her students were capable of taking the lead or upholding the group’s reputation.

Christine couldn’t help but let out a long sigh at the thought.

Just then, Sophie, who lived across the street, walked over with a smile.

“Dr. Young, good afternoon! Just got back from the lab? I heard your research group made some new discoveries recently. Is that true?”

Christine didn’t respond.

“Oh, I guess it’s not true, then. You seem busy running to the lab every day, but why is there no tangible output?

your group’s funding got cut again this year… Ah, I’ve been through those lean times before. I used to envy

like fortune has turned in my favor now!” Sophie smiled slightly. “But

her chin slightly and adjusted her shawl Ten years ago, the research funding was less than a tenth of what it is now, but the output from the entire Faculty of Bioinformatics was

directly impact the academic environment,

excuses all you want. At this rate, whether your research team can continue to exist is something you should

teacher, you should know better than I do how crucial it

“How do

I don’t see them. All the stubborn talk won’t help.” Sophie sighed softly. “You should retire early, better that than risking your

simply watched her quietly with a hint of pity in her eyes. Though her own research hadn’t made significant progress in recent years, it wasn’t

someone down, it would first make

some people

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mid–April, the weather gradually warmed

Her routine remained steadfast, the library, home, and

biggest hobby was cooking herself a good meal. Occasionally,

lab. The few times they did cross paths were when Paul came home to grab a change of clothes, or when the lab’s rest area was

day by day. Miranda’s life was

she didn’t have to prepare his meals, manage every aspect of his

cherished her current life. Video calls with her parents,

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