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Qin gently patted his back. “Well, if no model satisfies you, why not create one of your own?” he continued, pleased with the idea. “A muse whose every curve and feature you can decide… and she will be yours alone.”
Taking this advice to heart, Zhou Zishu closed his eyes that evening and created his muse. That was the first time he painted her, the first painting that now anyone who dared visit his home admired. From then on, his muse became the center of his work, present in every piece—a wonderful creature born from his imagination, and only his. For this reason, Chengling could not have seen her; that man existed only in Zhou Zishu’s mind.
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