When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

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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?

got cut again this year… Ah, I’ve been through those lean times

my favor now!” Sophie smiled

but the output from the entire Faculty of Bioinformatics was double

tone. “Some people directly impact the academic environment,

rate, whether your research team can continue

years. As a teacher, you should know better than I do how crucial it is to have a talented, hardworking student willing to commit

countered, “How do you know

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

pity in her eyes. Though her own research hadn’t made significant progress in recent years, it

fate sought to bring someone down, it

some people

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weather gradually

though Miranda had successfully secured her spot in the graduate program, she didn’t relax. Her routine remained steadfast,

a good meal. Occasionally, she would run into Paul and invite him to

since he was so busy as he was practically living in the lab. The few times they did cross paths were when Paul came home to grab a change of

by day. Miranda’s life was

longer waited for a man whose eyes no longer held her, she didn’t have to prepare his meals, manage every aspect of his life,

days, Miranda deeply cherished her current life. Video calls with her parents, who lived in a nearby city, became a