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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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Mo Shangjun laid out the upcoming plan, focusing on the key points.

First, she would not be participating in the operation.

Second, based on the information she extracted, the target instructor was ambushing near the third point. They could rely on the infrared night vision goggles she had obtained to pinpoint his exact location and plan to launch an attack at dawn.

Third, she suggested that their team of ten split into pairs, forming five groups to surround and attack the instructor.

The specifics of the plan were for them to decide; she only needed the outcome.

Knowing they had no room for negotiation, the team listened silently, with no objections or opposition post her briefing.

Mo Shangjun, who considered herself fairly respectful of collective opinions, asked them again, "Any questions?"

That question, delivered in a light tone but with clear articulation, was tinged with a measure of seriousness.

It was the epitome of a senior's demeanor.