Gao Ge stood facing the mirror, removing her makeup and shaking her head. She thought to herself, "What's wrong with vases They are beautiful and pleasing to the eye.",The room was bare, with only the faintest hint of a breeze. It felt unsettlingly cold. Gao choked back a gasp and moved slowly towards the wall where a metal box sat. His fingers brushed its edge when suddenly, a forceful grip shot out from behind, clamping around his waist. He couldn't even scream before being lifted off his feet in an instant, tossed onto the bed with dizzying speed.,Then a shadow crept up, carrying the scent of faint mint mixed with cologne. It was oddly unsettling.。