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Bai Yun paused her drawing, stood up, and was about to check how it turned out when she suddenly tossed her pen aside and quickly covered the paper on the table with her hand.

Shaang Lu chuckled at her reaction. "What are you doing? The ink's still wet. Aren't you worried it'll get on your clothes?"

Realizing the potential mess, Bai Yun hesitated, knowing ink stains are tough to remove