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The sun hung lazily over Delhi as Nayantara and Rudraveer stepped out of their car, right into the bustling chaos of Sarojini Market. People swarmed around them, brushing shoulders, haggling with shopkeepers, and shouting prices in every direction. The air smelled of street food, perfume, and the excitement of a busy day.ย ย 


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