The spring breeze was warm and soft; the earth had shifted from withered yellow to a vibrant, emerald green, and everything was full of life.
Mei Gongxue stared at the few pages of drawings before her, tapping the desk lightly with one hand while resting her chin in the palm of the other, lost in thought. Just how could she ensure this half-set of evidence served its maximum purpose in her hands?
After a long while, she finally settled on a plan. It seemed she would have to go out today. She tucked the sketchbook into her bodice.
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