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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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081, Come and Play in a Drama_1

"The thing is, we haven't managed to start our fire, so we wanted to ask you for some fire," Pu Yan said with a hint of embarrassment.

It wasn't the fact that they had come here to ask for fire that made him feel awkward, but that despite several people trying, they had all failed to get the fire going, whereas these two had effortlessly succeeded.

Yan Gui glanced at Mo Shangjun, seeking her opinion.

Mo Shangjun's mood was indifferent; she showed no interest in responding to Pu Yan's request, but didn't explicitly refuse either.

Thus, understanding dawned.

"Pu, giving you some fire is no big deal," Yan Gui said warmly, looking up at Pu Yan, "Sharing our fire with you is just like you sharing the route with us, right?"

Pu Yan's expression stiffened.

Yan Gui's implication was clear; they were prepared to share generously, a stark contrast to the pettiness and cunning of Team One.

He was somewhat angry, but he couldn't afford to show it.