The Daoist on the left was slightly plump with a golden face, wearing a serene smile and looking straight down, as if smiling at the three of them.
On the far right was a female Daoist in a black Daoist robe, her face forever shrouded in shadow so that none could make out her features.
Were it not for her graceful posture and delicate facial contours, one might not have been able to tell her gender at first glance.
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