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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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058, yes, that's looking for trouble_1

Mo Shangjun, during the waiting period, had certainly not been doing nothing.

Five minutes was enough for her to get a clear understanding of the situation near the red-brick house.

Although it was snowing, the snow wasn't thick, and since they had trampled the snowy ground full of footprints, Mo Shangjun could walk around nearby without being noticed unless they observed very carefully.

Initially, Mo Shangjun didn't waste words and urged them to act swiftly, also out of concern for the footprints being discovered.

While surveying the terrain, she noticed the position of the jeep and found that the rear window was not closed; thus, within a minute, she dealt with six people and then, driving the Yamaha R1 and taking some detours, still managed to reach the jeep before the other two from the third group did.

Her ability to remain undetected was down to two reasons.

One, the other side was too hasty to check the footprints.