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The atmosphere during breakfast was tense.

Drishti was sitting between Shravan and Siddhu, with Sharan sitting directly opposite her.

"I mean, how? How do you always manage to do this?" Siddhu whispered to Drishti.

"Do what?" she replied.

"Get into trouble! You are married to Sharan's elder brother. Who would have thought?" Siddhu said, still reeling from the shock.

"It's all your fault. How can you not know your brother's best friend's brother? Useless," Drishti complained.

"Of course. I should have known that the blame would land on my head in the end," Siddhu said, rolling his eyes.

Tej Maheswari cleared his throat and glared at the duo.

They both pasted fake smiles on their faces and continued with breakfast.

"Sharan, how was your journey?" Tej asked his younger grandson.

"It was okay, dadu," Sharan said gloomily.

Shravan sighed, seeing the fallen face of his brother.

He could see that his brother was hurting, but there was nothing anybody could do about it.

"Sharan, have one more