It turns out that most of these women have no right to freely choose their partners, and their marriages are often arranged by their parents or elders.

Some women are abused or treated unfairly by their husbands after marriage, but they have nowhere to turn and are powerless to fight back.

In addition, they also face many difficulties in terms of physiology and childbirth. Due to the lack of basic medical insurance and a good sanitary environment, childbirth is tantamount to a life-and-death test for them, and they may lose their lives if they are not careful.

Not only that, there are also some women who are deeply bound by traditional concepts of chastity. If they unfortunately lose their chastity, they will be despised and punished by the whole society.

Faced with such a cruel reality, it is a fantasy to try to make any changes relying solely on the strength of just a few people like them!

In the face of the world and human nature, individual human beings seem so insignificant and powerless.

Zhu Yu and Ai Yun look toward Prince Jing with hope, a man who holds enormous power and is unfathomable: If the time really comes when it comes to the last resort, will Prince Jing become the ally who is willing to work with them to fight hard to improve the social status of women?

Prince Jing was keenly aware of the passionate gazes from Zhu Yu and Ai Yun, but he just pursed his thin lips and did not give any affirmative or negative response.

To be fair, he is not a cold-hearted person by nature; however, growing up in a treacherous court environment has made him indifferent and detached towards everything in the world, making it naturally more difficult for him to develop compassion.

But...if his Ah Yu wants him to do this, then maybe he can give it a try. After all, as long as it is something she expects, he will do his best to achieve it.

After what happened during the day, Zhu Yu always felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Prince Jing again, so she deliberately shifted her gaze to Xiaoyao and Aiyun. When she saw Xiaoyao's face, an idea flashed in her mind, and she asked Aiyun expectantly: "Aiyun, are you proficient in plastic surgery?"

Ai Yun immediately understood and nodded, saying that although she was not an expert, she could still handle some small problems with ease.

Xiaoyao, who was standing by, naturally understood the implication of Zhu Yu's words, and she couldn't help but ask, "Is this really feasible?"

Zhu Yu turned around and looked straight at Prince Jing, with hope in his eyes, and asked softly, "Prince, what do you think?"

For some reason, when Prince Jing and Zhu Yu looked into each other's eyes, he was touched by the sincerity in the eyes of the person in front of him, and a ripple appeared in his heart. Although he struggled a little, Prince Jing was unable to resist the power of this emotion in the end, and slowly said: "Okay, as for other matters, I will try to handle them properly."

After receiving a positive response from Prince Jing, Xiaoyao led Zhu Yu and Ai Yun back to their secret base. As soon as they arrived at the base, Xiaoyao immediately began to perform plastic surgery on Aunt Wang, whom he had met at the tea stall. In just three days, the stitches on Aunt Wang's face had been removed. When the other women saw Aunt Wang's new face, they were all shocked - it was clearly an extremely ordinary and inconspicuous face. If it was placed in a crowd, it would probably be difficult to attract others' attention. However, the most crucial point is that the new face shown in front of everyone at this moment is completely different from Aunt Wang's previous appearance.

After that, Ai Yun worked tirelessly to perform plastic surgery on all the women. During this period, she not only demonstrated her superb medical skills, but also fully utilized her professional abilities. She also took this opportunity to successfully help Wang Ying, who had a foot disability, correct her bone problems.

The whole plastic surgery process was carried out in an orderly manner. Everyone stuck to their posts, did their best, and cooperated with each other perfectly. After about five or six days of intensive efforts, these women are about to usher in a colorful and brand new journey of rebirth.

In order to ensure security, Zhu Yu donated all the anti-inflammatory drugs in the space and resolutely returned to Liu's house. After all, as a "maid", Ai Yun's short disappearance could be explained, but as a master, if she left for a long time, it would inevitably arouse the vigilance and suspicion of others.

Five days after Ai Yun went to the secret base, Zhang Ling, under the order of Prince Jing, came to invite Zhu Yu to the study to discuss something. After he conveyed Prince Jing's invitation to the Sakura duo, he did not leave immediately, but stood in the yard and continued to flirt with Xiaoying. Xiaoying said unhappily: "Are you annoying? The message has been passed on, why don't you go back quickly! I'm busy here!"

Xiaoying was really annoyed with him. Ever since they confirmed their relationship, Zhang Ling would come to her every day for no reason and would not want to leave. She almost regretted agreeing to him.

Zhang Ling took out an oil-paper bag from his pocket with a flattering look on his face and handed it to Xiaoying like offering a treasure: "Xiaoying, this is the cake that the prince just gave me. He said that the Liu family bought it specially from Pinxianglou. Here, you try it."

Xiaoying regretted being mean to him. After all, Zhang Ling was really a jerk. Whenever he had something delicious or fun, he would think of giving it to her first. So, Xiaoying took the oil paper bag silently and said to Zhang Ling with a slightly embarrassed look, "Wait a moment..." Before she finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly towards her room, leaving Zhang Ling standing there alone, his eyes following her.

After entering the house, Xiaoyingxin smiled slightly. She walked to her closet lightly, opened the door quickly, and took out a carefully wrapped bundle. Then, she walked towards Zhang Ling with brisk steps.

Zhang Ling looked at Xiaoying who was returning with a bundle in her hand, and he could not help but feel a surge of anticipation. Xiaoying simply tied up her black and shiny hair with a wooden hairpin today, revealing a pretty face. She was wearing a simple and elegant light pink coarse cloth dress, which just reached her ankles, looking very neat and free; she was wearing a pair of delicate and small cloth shoes on her feet, and every step was light and agile.

The more Zhang Ling looked at her, the happier he became. The girl he liked was perfect in every way: she was pretty, had a good temper, and was kind and caring!

Xiaoying stuffed the bag into Zhang Ling's arms and said, "This is for you. I made it roughly. If there is anything that is not suitable, just tell me and I can change it." Then she turned around and left quickly.

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