— Ninochka, you know… I never would have thought that your son would choose some rootless girl to marry! — said Polina Anatolyevna, sipping a cup of fragrant jasmine tea.
Ninochka, you know… I would have never thought that your son would choose some unknown girl to marry!” said Polina Anatolyevna, taking a sip of fragrant jasmine tea. “Don’t rub salt in my wounds. This wedding will not happen! My son will realize how wrong he is and will cancel everything,” Nina Vasilyevna declared confidently, […]
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