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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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256, Is this how you lead your troops? [Second update]_1

"Damn, I really want to smack her."

"Me too, my hands are itching to punch her in the face."

"Hold it in, the combat training is this afternoon, don't let her target you."

"To think an instructor could do something so heartless and insane... I can't even look."

"Just hold on, we'll surpass Group B next week, and then it'll be our turn for revenge."

"Damn right, we must surpass them! I can't swallow this humiliation!"

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The students of Group A felt stifled, annoyed, and excited.

Mo Shangjun was very successful in transferring all the hatred of Group A onto herself.

However, she was still leisurely sipping on her soda.

She even had the leisure to think about what kind of skewers she would want for her late-night snack.