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... icked up the spoon made of bone from the bowl of soup and ladled out a bowl of hot soup for himself. The soup neared his mouth, the hazy, hot mist blocking his vision. He lowered his head and took a sip. The taste was exactly like it had been that year; there was not the slightest difference.
Seeing that Fu Li was staring at him with wide eyes, he placed the bowl down. “This soup was cooked with a lot of skill, are you not going to give it a taste?”
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