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"Thank you, Young Master Jee!"

Bai Jingzhou accepted the bowl of meatball soup, eyeing the pink orbs within with great curiosity. He had never before encountered such fare, crafted from animal meat that had been finely minced and shaped into these enticing spheres.

The meatballs appeared so smooth and inviting that Bai Jingzhou couldn't help but draw the bowl nearer