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She seemed to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old with arched sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes like paintings, a proudly upturned nose, and an expression of cold detachment.
Her ink-black long hair, tied simply in a high ponytail, seemed somewhat inappropriate for such a grand occasion.
Tall and slender, with sharp, powerful shoulders, she was dressed in a modest yet luxurious blue-cloud-patterned Daoist robe.
On her snowy back, she carried a deep blue mag ...
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