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  • 3 Jan, 2024

Anvi dreamt of fairytale wedding so they decided engagement to be held in cultural state of India, Rajasthan.

In the majestic land of Rajasthan, where tales of love and valor echo through the ancient palaces, two souls destined for each other, Viransh and Anvi, were about to embark on a journey of eternal togetherness. The air was electric with anticipation as festive preparations filled every corner of the grand palace.

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