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Art style: Pixar-like 3D. Тёплый монтаж открытий Саши на рынке: она смеётся, попробовав слишком острую лапшу; удивляется текстуре необычного десерта; снова пробует разные угощения. Теперь она не смотрит в путеводитель, а замечает людей, их улыбки и общение. Неон и пар превращаются в праздничный фон её любопытства. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ FINAL STYLE ENFORCEMENT (this is the authoritative rendering directive — it overrides any style wording elsewhere in the prompt): Render this image in the following art style: Stylized cinematic 3D, expressive animated characters, soft rounded forms, polished materials, warm cinematic lighting, charming facial expressions, high-end animated film look. Every surface, skin, fabric, material, and environmental element must be rendered in this idiom. Character appearance reference (MUST match exactly): - Аба: centered behind a small rice-roll food stall at a glowing night market. Aba is a petite elderly woman in her late seventies, soft lined face with warm deep-set brown eyes, gentle smile, high cheekbones, pale olive skin weathered by years of work. Silver-grey hair pulled into a neat low bun, a few loose strands framing her face. She wears a simple quilted indigo mandarin-collar jacket over a faded apron dusted with rice flour, loose dark trousers, and worn canvas cloth slippers on her feet. In her hands she offers a fresh warm rice roll on waxed paper. Posture slightly stooped, kind and inviting. Steaming bamboo baskets, hanging paper lanterns, neon reflections on wet pavement surround her. - Продавец Xiao Long Bao: behind a steaming bamboo-steamer stall — an energetic elderly Chinese street vendor in his late sixties, lean and wiry with surprising nimble vigor. Weathered warm-tan skin creased with laugh lines, bright crinkled eyes behind small round glasses, thinning silver hair under a worn white cloth cap, a short grey mustache and a wide gap-toothed grin. He wears a slightly grease-marked white cook's jacket with rolled sleeves, a red-and-white checkered apron dusted with flour, loose dark trousers, and simple black cloth slip-on shoes. One hand brandishes long wooden chopsticks mid-flourish, the other lifts a lid releasing a curl of broth-steam; he leans forward with comic showmanship. Around him: a bustling neon-lit Shanghai night-market stall, hanging lanterns, glistening xiao long bao, reflections on wet pavement.