Fresh air

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After hours of intense work in the fashion industry, pencils and scissors laid lifeless with the many scraps of fabrics scattered on the tables and on the floor. Mannequins set up in rows in a total of twenty.

Standing in the center of the room, Yue Ling held her chin with one hand while her other hand held the elbow. She pout her lip in thinking.

After she arrived, no one wasted any more time and started working. The designs on each of the twenty mannequins are the first set of designs. They still have two more sets of twenty to finish. However, she wasn't going to make her design team try and finish it all in one night.

Glancing to the time, it was already 2:30am. Looking back at the designs, she was quite satisfied. Everything had turned out exactly like how she had sketched it.

"Alright, we'll call it a—"

She turn away from the mannequins and when she saw what was behind her, she was dumbfounded.

"...."