After That Publicity, I Left
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Chapter 4

Chapter 4 — After That Publicity, I Left

Updated 10/08/2026 4 min read

Even though I haven't registered my marriage yet, I always think I will definitely marry Luc Thieu Lang, it's just a matter of time. But look, even my best friend felt sorry for me. When he saw me being bullied, he rushed to defend me. Only that man didn't. When I objected and questioned the relationship between him and Bach Thien Thien that was beyond limits, he just said I was causing trouble for no reason. He just told me not to make trouble, not to think too much, and told me to be generous and tolerant. I wiped my tears and pulled Tieu Man: "Leave him alone, let's go eat seafood!" I quickly pushed Tieu Man into the driver's seat, threw my things into the car and sped away. We returned to the city, found a restaurant and asked them to prepare seafood, then ate a full meal. I remember the day before at Luc's house, waiting for me to finish cooking and serve, every time there was only leftover rice soup left. Luc Thieu Lang never thought about giving me separate food. On the contrary, he always sat Bach Thien Thien next to him, constantly picking up the dishes I cooked for her! Looking back, I feel really stupid! Returning to my home in the city, I texted my dad: "Dad, I want to go home!" My dad replied back in a moment: "Dear daughter, you've finally thought things through! Welcome home anytime! I'll tell my brother to come pick you up!" My nose is stinging, my eye sockets are wet. I quickly texted back: "I don't need you to come pick me up, I still have some business to take care of, I'll go home when I'm done!" I am from city A, Southern province. Staying in this distant city B is entirely for Luc Thieu Lang. After graduating from university, Luc Thieu Lang said he wanted to return to his hometown to start a career. At that time, because I loved him, I decided to follow him to this foreign land. The climate and food here are also completely different from my hometown. But for the sake of the person I love, I can overcome everything. Tieu Man often told me that I was the most sincere, passionate person with love that he had ever met in real life, exactly the standard "person who values love and respect" in martial arts novels. He said that because I had a courageous enthusiasm for love, I was qualified to be his best friend. Normal people don't even look at it. But the "enthusiastic and courageous pregnant woman with love" that is me, could not catch Luc Thieu Lang's eyes. As for my easy job with a three-dollar salary, I also had to ask for leave, everything I did had to have a beginning and an end. Coming to city B mainly to marry Luc Thieu Lang. When looking for a job, I only chose companies within a 2km radius of my home, just to kill time, leaving in the morning and coming home on time. The focus of my life revolves around Luc Thieu Lang. He has a poor stomach and outside food is greasy, so most days we eat at home. I have to watch before he gets off work to finish cooking dinner, so that as soon as he gets home, he can have hot rice and soup to eat right away. Because of him, from a girl whose ten fingers were not exposed to spring water when she was at home, I have trained my skills to be on par with a restaurant chef. I even signed up for a 3-month intensive cooking class. Luc Thieu Lang's mother really likes to call me to their house, not to call me to eat, but to call me to cook. She has a good reputation, every time relatives come to visit, she calls me to cook. I used to be stupid, thinking it was a good opportunity to show off first future mother-in-law's face! Now that I think about it, I realize how stupid I was! People see me as a free chef, and they have an excuse to brag about how excellent their son is, so that relatives can see that someone else's daughter has taken it upon herself to blame her son. What's funny is that when I hear compliments like "Thie Lang's wife cooks so well" my heart still flutters! Is there any girl in this world more stupid than me?

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