Xie Qi stayed alone behind the screen in the Imperial Study, his fingers skillfully molding human features out of clay.
Zhan Ze, sitting on a nearby table, watched his deft movements with growing curiosity. "How do you even know how to do this?"
Xie Qi didn’t look up, his hands never faltering. A confident smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "There’s a lot I can do. Whatever face you want, I can mold it for you."
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