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I got married at 25, thinking marriage was the happy ending every woman dreams of. But three years later, I realized it was the worst decision of my life.
That day, I was burning with a fever of over 40°C. I was shaking, dizzy, and every limb felt as heavy as a stone. I just wanted to lie still and rest. But when evening came and my husband, Hung, returned from work, the first words he uttered were a grimace: