However, when she went to get her measurements taken, Zhu Yulan got hurt again. Even the seemingly skinny Zhao Lianmai had almost reached a C-cup!
Among all the girls present, only An Nannan was a happy little A.
But she was only 12 years old!
With her sister being such a numeric freak, her younger sister was destined to be a supermodel.
In an instant, Zhu Yulan felt there was nothing worth living for. She was tired; let the world end quickly.
As dusk approached, they made their way back home.
Back to the seaside villa.
Zhu Yulan just glanced around a few times, praised it a few times, and then familiarly joined in preparing dinner.
But for Zhao Lianmai, she looked at the vast and luxurious villa, where any random piece of furniture was probably worth more than a tiled house in her home.
She stood in the middle of the villa, unable to snap back to reality for a long time. In fact, this trip to the seaside was the first journey of her life.
