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Chapter 864

Author: Summer's Blaze
Carissa's voice rang clear, neither too loud nor too soft, ensuring that everyone in the hall could hear her.

"Perhaps some of you believe that Madam Amelia's death is trivial, but what if she were your sister, daughter, or relative? Would you be able to empathize a little more? After all, everyone here has studied the teachings of the sages, and you're all compassionate toward the elderly and the weak. Many women are divorced because of serious illness or infertility. They were innocent, to begin with."

Carissa sighed, her expression heavy with sorrow.

"A woman's life is still a life. Are we truly in a world that seeks to exterminate them?"

What if she were your sister, daughter, or relative?

Many people scoffed inwardly at Carissa's words. Yet, her mention of the teachings of the sages cast a moral shackle on them. How could they argue against that? Any rebuttal would make them seem unreasonable, as if they were out to destroy women completely.

If these words had come from a ma
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Malini Negi
I think this is a perfect end to the book. Literally all the major issues have been resolved. If you want to keep writing chapters upon chapters to make more money. Maybe do it a different way with a small novella about Carissa completely in love with Raphel, and having kids.
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