章節 881: Chapter 881: His Fairy Tale Was Told Terribly

Fairy tales all took place in the last century, and who owned a 'makeup mirror' back then? It's just too out of character.

Fortunately, he didn't tell it to Bobby; otherwise, with Bobby's habit of asking a hundred thousand whys, he would definitely have gone from the makeup mirror to the technological level of the time. Then he would have dragged it into a discourse on business savvy.

"She was busy doing nothing all day long after eating her fill, just liked to hold the mirror and look at herself, asking the mirror, 'Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?' The mirror always said it was her. The Queen Consort was very pleased. She continued to live a life of full satiation without anything to do."

Baron Lawrence grew more and more impatient as he spoke. What kind of people wrote this story?

The Queen Consort spent all day with nothing to do? Holding a mirror and being vain?