Sang Yan overestimated Jiang Chongyu's ideological realm.
But she didn't blame him.
He was merely limited by his era.
In fact, even in modern times, it is still a patriarchal society, with many men lacking respect for women.
"I just want to improve the living environment of women."
She sighed, her gaze tender and compassionate, "Recently, you must have heard about the Palace Guarding Moles case, that's an area I want to improve."
Jiang Chongyu: "..."
He didn't know what to say for a moment.
Using Palace Guarding Moles to verify a woman's chastity was indeed not rigorous enough.
"You should go back. Think carefully about what I've said. Don't see it as a battle between the sexes; I simply want women to live more freely."
"...Then I shall take my leave."
Jiang Chongyu bowed and then turned and left.
Sang Yan sat in her chair, supporting her forehead, feeling dejected.
She still thought too simply, hoping to use Jiang Chongyu's influence to do something for women.
