As the young woman spoke, a wave of fragrant breeze drifted over, causing Jia Lingyun to fall into a momentary trance as a face involuntarily surfaced in his mind.
This scent... it was identical to the fragrance Cáo Rúmèng used to wear.
Ever since Cáo Rúmèng's death, Jia Lingyun had been suppressing his feelings for her, but at this very moment, all those memories rushed forth like a breaching flood.
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