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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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716 Chs

110, girl, why do you live so roughly?_1

Mo Shangjun glanced at Xiang Yongming.

With her stare met, Xiang Yongming shivered with cold, and quickly realized he had provoked someone not to be trifled with.

But Mo Shangjun didn't deal with him right away. Instead, she slowly raised her wrist and checked the time on her watch.

"One minute, ten seconds short."

On the silent staircase, Mo Shangjun enunciated each word clearly and coldly.

As her voice fell, everyone present realized something, a chill spreading in their hearts. They exchanged glances, and after pausing for three seconds, ran off very consciously.

They had reason to believe that Mo Shangjun absolutely did not bluff. If they weren't back in the dormitory within one minute, they'd probably face more than just a ban on training.

Xiang Yongming, mingled with the crowd, also planned to slip away.

However, just as he was about to turn around, his shoulder was gripped by a strong force.