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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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"I dated him before."

When Ji Ruonan said this, even she didn't know what her mindset was.

She just wanted to tell Mo Shangjun about it.

As for the reason, it might be complex, so much so that even she couldn't find an accurate explanation.

Perhaps it was to test, perhaps to see her reaction, perhaps out of a sense of spite...

But after saying it, Ji Ruonan was somewhat annoyed with herself for her impulsive questioning.

"Mhm, I know."

Mo Shangjun nodded calmly, without even a hint of a different reaction.

She had heard about it from Lin Qi earlier and had already accepted it; otherwise, she wouldn't have really been without reaction.

After responding almost perfunctorily, Mo Shangjun, who was already tired, walked to her bed in slippers, threw the pillow, lay down, lifted the covers, and went to sleep.

Ji Ruonan watched her perform these actions in one smooth flow.

For a moment, she was a little slow to react.

She knew?