Dil-e-Nadaan Aur Uski Aadat
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They were never the kind of childhood friends who got along-always fighting, teasing, and finding new ways to annoy each other. But somewhere between stolen glances, silent care, and years of growing up, their chaos turned into comfort. What started as a habit of arguing slowly became a habit of needing each other. Dil-e-Nadaan Aur Uski Aadat is a story of two stubborn hearts that didn't realize when their lifelong irritation quietly turned into love.
Reyansh Khanna
Charming, sarcastic, and a little arrogant, Reyansh hides his care behind teasing. He notices everything about Drishti and protects her in ways he'll never openly admit.
Drishti Chauhan
Strong, stubborn, and independent, drishti never backs down especially not from Reyansh. She hates how easily he gets to her, not realizing he's become her biggest habit.
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