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Viewed directly from above in a cozy medium shot, Goumang sits cross-legged on a warm tatami floor surrounded by scattered open books and a sleeping tabby cat, dressed unusually in an oversized cream knitted sweater with long sleeves that swallow her wing-like hands, round wire-rimmed glasses slipping down her small black nose, and her usual rose skirt peeking beneath the sweater hem. Her blue-furred face is tilted downward toward a thick novel, large eyes half-closed in sleepy contentment behind the glasses, long ears spread flat on either side of her head with their golden spheres and red tassels, and the golden hexagonal halo floats just above her forehead from this overhead perspective. Warm amber lamplight pools around her, casting soft shadows across the pages, a steaming cup of green tea resting beside her knee, and faint dust motes drift through the glow, giving the slice-of-life scene a quiet, intimate late-night atmosphere rendered in soft painterly shading.