What is unparalleled beauty, what is a nation-toppling beauty, what is the Capital City's Ming Zhu, Wang Yongzhu finally understood.
No matter how Qi Le is as a person, her beauty is beyond doubt.
In two lifetimes combined, Wang Yongzhu had never seen a woman more beautiful than Qi Le.
She not only possessed extraordinary looks, more importantly, from a distance, she had a cold, aloof, and unapproachable aura, even standing amongst splendor, she seemed like a goddess.
At a closer look, her eyes and brows carried the allure of a mature woman; the mix of allure and aloofness, these contradictory qualities, made her exceptionally charming.
Especially her pair of eyes, their gaze was like water, as dazzling as the stars; just one look seemed as if it would capture one's soul.
There she quietly sat, wearing only a plain jade-colored casual garment, without any decoration, her hair loosely tied into a bun at the back of her head.
