Looking at the faintly smiling Shen Qiang, Ye Xiaolei's beautiful eyes were shy, and her delicate face turned crimson. After hesitating for a moment, she stammered, "Um, Senior Shen Qiang, do you know why everyone in the Dragon Group calls me Xun Xiang?"
Shen Qiang smiled and said, "Of course I know, it's because you once smelled pollen on a butterfly, and then found the flower it touched from a thousand miles away."
Ye Xiaolei's delicate face became even redder. After hesitating for a moment, she softly said, "That's just the superficial reason. The real reason I'm called Xun Xiang is that I've had an exceptionally keen sense of smell since I was a child. Not only can I distinguish various scents clearly, but I've also been searching for a dreamlike scent."
"So, from a young age, I didn't really fit in and didn't like playing with others. When they asked me what I was doing, I would say I was Xun Xiang."
