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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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The next day.

Early morning, seven o'clock.

After spending two hours on the hillside with Lin Qi, Mo Shangjun accompanied him back to the camp.

Having stood in the horse stance for two hours, Lin Qi's muscles ached terribly, yet Mo Shangjun walked swiftly ahead, saying, "If you can't keep up, no breakfast for you," forcing Lin Qi to grit his teeth and follow her.

Their journey lasted all the way to the vicinity of the dining hall.

"The dining hall is over there."

Seeing Mo Shangjun head in the wrong direction, Lin Qi furrowed his brow and shouted to her.

Mo Shangjun did not turn back or say anything, but waved her hand and left at an unhurried pace.

Lin Qi watched the direction Mo Shangjun was leaving.

It was in the direction of the classrooms.

Could it be that Mo Shangjun suddenly had a change of heart and was eager to study?

The thought had just formed when Lin Qi mercilessly suppressed it.