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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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251. Help me choose which punishment is the most appropriate_1

"Instructor Mo!"

Mu Cheng called out, with earnestness and caution.

Seeing his expression, Mo Shangjun suddenly guessed the result of the third week's PK.

"What's the situation?" Mo Shangjun asked, following the flow of the conversation.

With a twinkle in his eye, Mu Cheng asked playfully, "Guess?"

"How many points did Group B exceed by?" Mo Shangjun countered.

"…" Seeing Mo Shangjun's confidently expectant expression, Mu Cheng's mouth twitched slightly in deflation, "Not much, just a dozen or so."

"Oh."

Mo Shangjun responded indifferently, showing no particular reaction.

Mu Cheng stared at her for a few moments, feeling predictably, but still somewhat disappointed.

This person… Such a buzzkill, really dull.

Can't even feel the joy of life.

At that moment—

Someone else came downstairs from the upper floor.

As their gazes shifted, they caught sight of Ji Ruonan.

Similarly, upon noticing them, Ji Ruonan addressed Mo Shangjun first: "Instructor Mo, congratulations."