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On the Tibetan Plateau, the sky was clear.

In a simple Suining noodle shop, a woman was drawing on a piece of paper with her head lowered. She had a simple flower bud on her head, a small nose and bright red lips.

Perhaps it was due to the inspiration, but the speed of her writing was very smooth. In a short moment, she had drawn out a simple woman's dress.

Just then