Monica Bellucci.
Hearing this name, Pei Yunxi calmed down and stopped teasing or ridiculing.
For this Italian actress, there was simply no need for lavish praise.
The term "beauty of the world" was enough to explain everything.
During that era when all kinds of talents emerged, she conquered global aesthetics with overwhelming momentum.
Everyone will grow old.
But her name is destined to be etched into the long scroll of history, never to fade.
"If I ever get the chance, I really would like to meet her."
Jiang Chen said, feeling moved.
"Her daughter must be about the same age as you," Pei Yunxi commented in a light but pointed tone.
Jiang Chen sighed, lamenting in a literary fashion, "You were born before I was, and by the time I was born, you had already aged."
Pei Yunxi acted as if she heard nothing.
Humans are not grass or trees.
Everyone has emotions and desires.
If she were to say she had no thoughts about Monica Bellucci, that would be hypocritical.
