The song and dance in the banquet hall had already begun. The lights flickered as the melodious music brought many people to the dance floor.
Alina sat down on a sofa and rested her wine glass on a table. She reached down and massaged her ankle. Her high heels made her feet ache all night.
"You may have struck gold to be married to Mr. Wilson, but you are still a country bumpkin at heart!" Alina heard Anne's voice behind her. Anne sat down on the sofa opposite Alina, elegantly sipping some red wine. She spoke haughtily, her nose in the air. "I'm getting married to Ken soon!" She could not wait to rub the news in Alina's face.
Alina could not help but laugh. She looked at Anne and said, "Haven't I addressed you as 'Mrs. Anderson' before this? Why, are you still insecure?"
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