Looking at the absolutely stunning Empress before him, covered in the aura of the mundane, Sun Zhe found himself slightly unaccustomed.
This absolutely stunning Empress, whom he met in the morning, was still so elegant and noble.
And now, she looked like an ordinary housewife.
The contrast was really too big.
Sun Zhe rubbed his eyes and stared at Jiang Qinglan, his expression odd, "Is this a parallel world?"
"Is this the same Empress of Hua Country who, with just a glance and a small sphere, crushed Zhang Yide and his group's momentum this morning?"
Jiang Qinglan naturally understood what Sun Zhe meant and smiled gently, "Actually, this is my most real self."
"Having lived for hundreds of years, seen too much, and experienced many ups and downs... I still think this version is the best."
Sun Zhe's expression was strange, "Wait a moment; you'll probably experience another round of ups and downs."
