MY DESTINY LEADS TO YOU
- LECTURES 37
- Votes 12
- Chapitres 10
This is the story of Aarohi, who faces the hardships written in her destiny, and Aarav, who unknowingly gets tied to Aarohi's fate.
So was it Aarav's destiny that the accident happened to him, or Aarohi's destiny that brought her all the way to Aarav?!
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