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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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Ya Tianxing quickly set up the tent.

Then he walked over.

At the same time, two friendly forces had found three bamboo shoots and respectfully gave them to him.

Ya Tianxing sat down next to Mo Shangjun and passed the three bamboo shoots to her.

Mo Shangjun took them, said "Thanks," and naturally handed all the bamboo shoots across to Mu Qixuan who, upon seeing them, knowingly took them.

After that, he handed Mo Shangjun the beggar's chicken that had just had the last layer of lotus leaves peeled off, along with a military knife.

Mo Shangjun calmly caught it.

Watching the tacit coordination between the two, Ya Tianxing's eyebrows slightly furrowed.

Mu Qixuan started to peel the bamboo shoots.

Meanwhile, Mo Shangjun, wielding the military knife, chopped a few times on the beggar's chicken, first severing the legs and wings and then cutting the rest of the bird into three even portions.

She wasn't biased at all.