The two cosmopolitan ladies were caught up in the emotion of the wedding night.

The red candle on the night of the wedding was on both of them, and the two of them, who were already strange, were in an old dress, a cold one, a bold one, and they were supposed to observe each other, but the closer they were, the closer they were, the closer they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more, the more they were, the more, the more they were, the more they were, the more they were, the more, the more they were, the more, the more they were, the more, the more they were, more, the more they were, the more they were