Luo Ziqiu never thought Di Wu Yue was beautiful.
Her looks were more on the cute side, at most she could be called "a girl from a humble family with natural charm," but she was far from being a beauty.
But today, she was wearing a Western-style court dress and even had a crown.
She had dainty earrings on her earlobes, and she wore a necklace and bracelet, all clearly part of a set.
A single diamond on them was worth millions.
The girl's face had no heavy makeup, just a faint touch of eyeshadow.
Her eyelashes were long and thick, like little fans.
Only now did Luo Ziqiu realize that the Di Wu Yue he usually saw was always dressed in a priest's robe, bouncing around with a compass in hand.
Unlike Gu Hongxiu, who would wear a cheongsam and apply makeup even when exploring ancient tombs.
But none of this mattered.
What mattered most was how Job addressed her.
Madam.
Madam Lorentz.
