A waiter was leading Su Ci toward a luxurious private suite when she ran into a familiar face: Su Wan'er. Su Wan'er had always cultivated the image of a glamorous femme fatale. Tonight, she was poured into a black slip dress, her feet perched on delicate crystal stilettos. Her makeup was flawless and subtle, a clear sign she had dressed to the nines. She was a true head-turner. Simply by standing