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Xia Wan’an arrived right on ti, stepping onto the venue.
Na tags were placed on each chair at the venue. Since she arrived a bit late, it was easier for her to locate her seat. She just had to look for the vacant position, thus, Xia Wan’an quickly seated herself.
On her left was the aisle, on her right was a middle-aged woman with a distinctive aura.
The woman was wearing a white dress and a black veil hat. The black veil draped over half of her face, but the exposed nose and lips were enough to reveal her beauty.
Although Xia Wan’an had only glanced at the woman next to her, she was already amazed by her. She assud that this middle-aged woman must have been a harmful beauty in her youth.
The ladies sitting two rows before Xia Wan’an were mainly mbers of the Yuerong Club. These noblewon from around the world had breath-taking figures and impeccable looks and deanors. Under the shining aquatic lights, each of them resembled a cherished creation of God.
Everyone loves beauty, not only do n appreciate beautiful won, but won also admire them. Xia Wan’an sighed after scanning through the beauties. However, upon glancing at the last woman, she couldn’t help but mutter to herself, "No wonder she did that!"
The middle-aged woman who had been facing forward and maintaining a polite smile since Xia Wan’an sat next to her turned her head towards Xia Wan’an, "What?"
Her voice was soft and soothing, like a lullaby.
Xia Wan’an didn’t expect the woman to think that she was talking to her. But if she were to tell her honestly that she wasn’t talking to her, it would be quite awkward. So feeling that the middle-aged woman had a gentle manner and was comfortable to be around with, Xia Wan’an decided to play along: "I was referring to the founder of the Yuerong Club. I ant her when I said, ’no wonder she did that!"
Xia Wan’an’s words piqued the woman’s interest. The woman slightly turned to Xia Wan’an: "Might I ask what the founder of The Yuerong Club did?"
"I ant the bizarre admission rules she set up!"
"Bizarre?" The middle-aged woman looked surprised.
A woman, seemingly a decade older than her, sitting on the other side frowned as if she wanted to say sothing but was quickly silenced by the middle-aged woman with a look. The middle-aged woman then turned around, smiled at Xia Wan’an, and softly asked, "Are the admission rules of the Yuerong Club really bizarre?"
"Leave aside assets and education, and even the height, weight, and figure may not be ntioned. But the lengths and thickness of the legs and arms... these are also required, as well as skin tone - neither too white nor too black... isn’t this terd ’bizarre’?"
Xia Wan’an lowered her voice and explained to the approachable woman sitting next to her: "But again, when I look at these club mbers, I sincerely believe it’s a pleasing sight, it’s the most beautiful scene in the world. So I kind of understand why she, the big lecher, would set such rules!"
"Big lecher?" The middle-aged woman seed intrigued as she repeated these words.
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