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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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135, have all those things been accepted? [Modify]_1

They left the office building.

The rain was light and misty, and before six o'clock, the sky had completely darkened. The streetlights within the base lit up, illuminating the path ahead.

Mo Shangjun was walking in front.

The instructor and Fan Hanyi followed closely behind, step by step.

The two exchanged glances, neither knowing how to console Mo Shangjun, or rather, neither having the courage to do so.

In the end, the instructor and Fan Hanyi resorted to the most straightforward method—rock-paper-scissors to decide the outcome.

Best two out of three.

Fan Hanyi lost.

The instructor patted his shoulder sympathetically, "I just remembered I have something to do, I'll take my leave first."

Fan Hanyi: "..."

Sly as the instructor was, he left Fan Hanyi with a sympathetic smile, then immediately turned and quickly walked away.

Fan Hanyi was feeling a bit upset.