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In the novel’s final chapters, Vincent realizes he cannot taste love. He can only taste the absence of it. The gold he’s been chasing is not love—it’s the echo of a meal shared without fear. He tells Xiao Yu: "A recipe is not a confession. But how you serve it is." But Layla smiled

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