Chapter 680: Familiar Fragrance
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The scent in the air triggered Ji Linbaiâs memory of Ruan Chu frequently using Gu Yangâs perfume. Curious, he inquired, âYangyang, did you create that perfume yourself?â
Gu Yang affirmed, âYes.â Noticing Ji Linbaiâs subtle emphasis on âtoo,â he arched an eyebrow. âYou caught a whiff of my perfume at my cousinâs place, didnât you?â
At the mention of Ruan Chu, Ji Linbaiâs expression softened. âIndeed. Chuchu mentioned itâs called Morning Sun. Itâs quite pleasant and helped alleviate her condition significantly.â
Gu Yang didnât evade Ji Linbaiâs keen observation. âThe scent is derived from the same source. I prefer employing natural, harmless methods to stimulate the senses of sight, sound, and smell for subtle therapeutic effects instead of resorting to direct medication.â
âOf course, in emergencies, medication is necessary to swiftly address the situation.â
Ji Linbai absorbed this information attentively. Having interacted with numerous experts and professors from the Chinese Psychological Association, he understood that each practitioner had their own approach to treatment.
It was uncommon for individuals like Gu Yang to possess such proficiency in diverse fields, especially for the treatment of mental illnesses.
As Ji Linbai broached the topic of Ruan Chuâs Chaoyang perfume, he wasnât merely seeking academic discourse with Gu Yang; he harbored a long-standing suspicion.
âI heard from Chuchu that you specifically crafted that bottle of Morning Sun for her? That you only formulate perfumes for her?â
âIndeed. Itâs customized to my cousinâs unique needs and works best for her. I donât offer the same fragrance to different individuals.â
âHave you ever created perfumes with similar effects?â
âNo.â
Gu Yang paused, fixing Ji Linbai with a curious gaze. âWhere did you encounter a perfume akin to Chaoyang?â
Ji Linbai hesitated briefly before responding. He attempted to probe indirectly, but in the presence of a psychologist like Gu Yang, subtlety was futile.
Seeing through Ji Linbaiâs thoughts, Gu Yangâs expression remained innocent as she spread her hands helplessly. âI didnât delve into your mind. Your thoughts were just quite apparent. But itâs not a problem. Feel free to ask me anything youâre curious about.â
âApologies for my curiosity. The first time I encountered the Morning Sun fragrance, it felt strangely familiar.â
âFamiliar?â Gu Yangâs curiosity piqued. âIâve never created a perfume similar to Morning Sun. I wonder where you might have encountered something similar.â
Noticing Ji Linbaiâs hesitance, Gu Yang inquired, âIs it uncomfortable to disclose?â
âNo, I canât recall where I smelled it.â
Ji Linbai exerted effort to recollect, but the memory eluded him. Finally, he conjectured, âPerhaps I stumbled upon it by chance and found it remarkable, leaving a lasting impression.â
He closed his eyes, describing the fragrance from memory. âThough the scent is distinct, it exudes warmth, enveloping one in a comforting embrace. Itâs a sensation Iâve never encountered with any other perfume.â
Unexpectedly, Gu Yang posed, âHave you experienced memory loss?â
Ji Linbaiâs laughter broke the tension momentarily. âImpossible. My family has a long history of practicing medicine. The elders are all seasoned experts in the medical field. How could they let me lose my memory?â
Gu Yang discerned Ji Linbaiâs sincerity.
Nodding, she ruminated, âThatâs a valid point. The Ji family in the capital boasts a rich medical heritage. Even if Ji Linbai encountered memory loss, the family possesses ample expertise to aid in his recovery.â
At the very least, she resolved to inform Ji Linbai if she herself were to experience memory loss.
The absence of any recollection from Ji Linbai seemed perplexing.
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