Even Qu Man from Shanghai came back with Zong Rui.
It was a rare opportunity for the whole family to go on vacation, so of course, no one could be left behind.
Before this, the other women only had a vague impression of Qu Man's beauty from videos and photos.
But seeing her in person, even they—all stunning beauties in their own right—couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.
Qu Man's beauty was truly near the pinnacle of human aesthetics.
Every expression she made was one of peerless beauty.
Not only was she gorgeous, but Qu Man's figure was also second only to Zong Rui's.
Du Xinxin, who was always agonizing over her lack of development, was utterly crushed.
'We were all supposed to be made from the same clay.'
'But the goddess Nuwa just had to go and show off all her skills on Qu Man.'
Qu Man, looking at the room full of beautiful, lively women, felt a little dazzled herself.
Fortunately, they had all chatted online frequently.
