Chapter 1513: Chapter 1513: The Only Family He Recognizes
"Is it because I am the daughter of the Ye Family..."
"I’ve said before that I didn’t initially know about your connection with the Ye Family," Dan Hanjie interrupted her wild thoughts, his expression becoming enigmatic.
"Then what is the reason? I’m so ordinary that I could be lost in a crowd; why is it specifically me?" Qin Youxuan screamed hysterically.
Besides this skin, what else about me is worthy of your respect?
Beautiful women are a dime a dozen, and those brainstorming to catch his attention are even more numerous.
Why is it specifically her?
A flash of white light crossed Qin Youxuan’s mind, her nerves tensed, and her cat-like eyes widened instantaneously.
"Is it because of my body scent, right?"
"..."
"I’ve never asked you, what does this scent mean to you?" Qin Youxuan walked towards him step by step, stopped in front of him, lifted her hand, and placed it under his nose.
"This scent, is it one you liked from another woman? Is it that if this scent was gone, you would let me go..."
"It’s my mother."
Dan Hanjie suddenly spoke, his thin lips parted slightly, his voice was light but successfully froze Qin Youxuan.
She even forgot what she wanted to say, just staring at him in astonishment.
"The body scent on you, it resembles my mother’s," Dan Hanjie turned around, walked to the French window, and quietly looked outside.
Talking about the woman who gave birth to him and raised him, but eventually died tragically because of him, his expression turned grim.
"She didn’t like cosmetics. For work, however, she had to wear heavy makeup. My childhood memory of my mother is of her holding me after a bath, with a faint body scent on her."
"..."
"She worked desperately to take care of me. Towards the end, she almost never took off her makeup. I can’t clearly remember her face, but the scent of her body is something I could never forget."
For him, it represented all the memories of home and family.
Until later when he was admitted to the psychiatric hospital, no one knew that the force preventing his madness was a small sachet.
A sachet with the same scent as his mother’s.
Just by smelling it, it felt like his mother was still by his side; he wasn’t alone and had nothing to fear.
Self-deceptively, he had never let anyone know about this for so many years.
The first day he encountered Qin Youxuan was the anniversary of his mother’s death.
He drank too much, his emotions somewhat out of control, his mind kept flashing images of his mother’s tragic death, which led him to run onto the road uncontrollably.
She hit him.
It was just an accident but unexpectedly beautiful.
The body scent on Qin Youxuan was exactly like the one he remembered, Dan Hanjie’s consciousness was not clear at that moment, he just instinctively wanted to hold onto the remaining warmth in his memory.
Even later, lusting after her beauty, he pressured her step by step, forcing her into his world.
"This scent to me represents the scent of home."
His only recognized home.
"..."
Qin Youxuan’s body shuddered, blinking her glistening eyes; the unexpected answer shocked her like an electric shock.
"Then what about Bai Wei and Yu Yueman..." Qin Youxuan suddenly stopped midway through her sentence.
Meeting Dan Hanjie’s profound gaze that seemed to want to absorb her, she nervously bit her lip.
"How many times do I have to tell you for you to believe that I value not just the scent on you, but you yourself," Dan Hanjie faintly opened his lips, his deep voice full of seduction.