After I drank the amnesia potion, my husband went crazy with regret

"Professor Anya, I've made up my mind. I'm joining your pharmaceutical research institute to continue my studies."

Professor Anya chuckled. "Does your husband, who adores you so much, really support you going abroad to pursue your academic research?"

"This is my decision. It has nothing to do with him."

"Alright then. When can you arrive?"

"In a week."

"Perfect. I'll look forward to your arrival."

"Oh, Professor Anya, that memory-erasing potion you developed earlier, is it still missing a test subject?"

Professor Anya's voice sharpened. "Are you implying...?"