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How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

This is a hot-blooded story. This is a story of growth. # Mo Shangjun, after an extraordinary encounter with a cunning fox, was as beautiful as a vase. Rumor had it, she was capricious, crafty, a living rogue! Ya Tianxing, the mysterious captain of the Ace Special Warfare, was as handsome as a devil. Rumor had it, he was callous, brutal, a living tyrant! In reality— Both were high-level "appearance supremacists"! The day they met, she was hanging onto Ace's shoulder with a hooligan’s flair, yet her words were earnestly persuasive, "If you want me, it's not impossible, but first, you've got to pay with your charm!" "Deal!" The gavel came down. Thus, the emotional journey of the old fox and the young rogue began amidst a different type of fervor. # This is the story of two fiends, and when fiends clash head-on, if they want to avoid a life-or-death struggle, then the only option is to enjoy a thorough feast! This is also a story of youthful ardor, with blood and tears. When the youth facing no regrets meets an increasingly powerful nation, what reason do we have not to be passionately stirred? # We love our country, so we have no regrets drenching our past weaknesses with sweat; We love our country, so we selflessly guard the lives of strangers with our blood. ——Mo Shangjun # [The Chapter of Passion] "Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier." ——What is your belief? ——You.

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053, If one does not look out for oneself, they will face heavenly punishment and earthly destruction [Second Update]_1

"Use every means to find Qin Lian," Mo Shangjun said indifferently.

"Qin Lian?" Zhou Yulu voiced her confusion.

However, when she tried to gauge Mo Shangjun's expression, she couldn't make anything out, and Mo Shangjun had no intention of explaining to her.

Zhou Yulu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "I, understand."

Mo Shangjun glanced at Lin Qi.

Lin Qi took two steps forward, coming to Mo Shangjun's side.

"Wait," Zhou Yulu called out to Mo Shangjun, then asked, "How do I find you?"

"Find Yan Gui when the time comes."

Mo Shangjun said in a calm voice.

"Oh." Zhou Yulu didn't understand, but she nodded anyway.

She vaguely felt that asking too many questions would displease Mo Shangjun.

Lin Qi turned her head, staring at Mo Shangjun. Her expression was casual, with no trace of emotional fluctuation, yet, it always seemed as if everything was under her control.