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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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026, Do you believe in love at first sight? [Second Update]_3

Mo Shangjun pondered with a hint of curiosity about the project assessment tomorrow afternoon.

"If it's an armed swim, it would be convenient. Anyway, it's all water."

It was obvious to see that Mo Shangjun was just appeasing herself, even somewhat distracted. Liang Zhiqiong laughed, fearless, "Looking at you, are you thinking of taking revenge?"

"Maybe, if there's a chance."

Mo Shangjun stared at the white clouds drifting overhead and responded nonchalantly.

"Then I'll be waiting."

Liang Zhiqiong smirked coldly, slightly annoyed as she got up from the ground.

Before leaving, she gave Mo Shangjun a disdainful glance.

Dammit.

To think she, a living person, was not as good-looking as the blue sky and white clouds, this woman must be sick.

After she left, Mo Shangjun touched her ear, feeling at last the peacefulness had returned.

However—

The peace didn't last a minute before someone else came over.