Have you ever opened a box? It is a gas that exudes a magical aroma and has a bewitching charm. It is as black as a mist. When it penetrates into the people's hearts, it is strong and domineering. When it blends into the blood, it becomes as mellow as a fine wine. I don't know what kind of thing it is, but when I open it, I am destined to be combined with it. It is not painful, but troublesome, with a little temptation, but a little less reserved. As long as the human heart is bewitched, no matter how strong the self-control ability is, it will still be invaded. Fortunately, some people are destined to be shackles in front of such a magic box, so that the mellow fragrance inside only stays under their own breath.