Outside the hospital delivery room, Li Rong’s family waits anxiously. They are about to welcome the newest member of the Li family, the long-awaited heir after three generations of a single son. But they are far from the only ones anxiously awaiting the birth. Around the corner from the delivery room stand two Taoist priests, motionless and silent. People pass by, yet no one notices them. One is old, the other young. The old man’s white beard flutters, while the younger one has handsome, delicate features.
