Mary's packhouse was filled with a festive atmosphere.
The adults were all dressed in gorgeous gowns and suits, and they were all talking politely.
The children were chasing each other, snatching the festive candies.
To everyone's expectations, Star Tribe's Alpha Victor, dressed in a tailor-made white tuxedo, walked smilingly into the hall with Wendy and was surrounded by flowers.
The ladies looked at Wendy and could not help but start whispering.
"Oh my god, Victor brought her to the banquet!"
"Poor Luna, could it be that she's too sad and depressed to attend the banquet today?"
"If it were me, I would be extremely sad."
"But this is also the Moon Goddess' decree. Wendy is also only a poor woman. I heard that she used to be an orphan. In her tribe, she was always hungry and would be beaten up..."
"How pitiful. It's all thanks to Victor who saved her..."
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