Viyansh entered the hall, his eyes scanning the room in search of Vaidehi. The hall was adorned with vibrant decorations, reflecting the joyous occasion. People were mingling, the sound of laughter and chatter filling the air. The scent of fresh flowers mixed with the aroma of delicious food being served, creating a festive atmosphere. Finally, he spotted her sitting beside Vanshika, who was engrossed in applying intricate mehendi designs to her hands. Vaidehi's usual radiance seemed dimmed, her face pale and etched with fatigue.
Despite her attempt to engage in conversation with Vanshika, it was clear that something was troubling her. Viyansh's heart ached seeing her this way. Just then, Vanshika, having finished her mehendi, was whisked away by Vihaan. The two of them joined the others on the stage, their faces alight with happiness as they danced to the lively music. The hall was abuzz with activity, everyone else too busy with their own celebrations to notice Vaidehi's distress.
Viyansh seized the opportunity. He grabbed a glass of fresh juice from a nearby table and made his way over to her. As he approached, Vaidehi looked up and their eyes met. Instantly, her face lit up with a broad smile, the sight of him bringing an unmistakable spark of happiness.