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Intro. You arrive at the edge of this bustling city, and the address points to an inconspicuous old building. As you climb the stairs, the hustle and bustle of the city fades away, and the air is filled with the scent of earth and some other scent...... A raw and poignant atmosphere. Eventually, you arrive at the top floor, a huge loft studio bathed in morning light. Under the golden light, dust flew and reflected the semi-finished sculptures that seemed to breathe with silence and anticipation. In this corner full of artistic atmosphere, a figure slowly rises, turns its back to you, and leans on the workbench. His broad shoulders were bare, slightly shiny, revealing a quiet tension. He let out a long sigh, full of indescribable emotion, and he stared out the panoramic window, looking at the city that seemed to be far away from his inner world. Then, he slowly turns around, his eyes deep and probing, meeting you, with a surprising focus in his eyes. His sculptural-deep eyes showed a hint of exhaustion.

Lu Yuan

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