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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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084, This person should be watched closely【second update】_1

"It seems, there was such an incident."

"..."

By not playing by the rules, Mo Shangjun instantly disrupted the prepared remarks of Liang Zhiqiong.

Whether such an incident existed, they both knew very well.

Mo Shangjun should have been cornered by fabricated issues and on the defensive, but by agreeing readily, she shut down Liang Zhiqiong's next words, quickly gaining the upper hand.

Liang Zhiqiong swallowed noiselessly.

"However," Mo Shangjun said slowly, raising a hand to tap on the desk, "you know there's a price, right?"

"What price?" Liang Zhiqiong asked subconsciously.

However, as soon as the words left her mouth, Liang Zhiqiong realized something was amiss, thinking: Damn, I've completely fallen into the trap.

Resting her left hand under her chin, Mo Shangjun tilted her head slightly, a faint smile playing around her eyes as she pretentiously expressed surprise, "He didn't tell you?"

"No."