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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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145, Others never took her seriously [Second update]_1

Peng Yuqiu had finished explaining all the matters that needed to be addressed.

But the matter was far from over.

Peng Yuqiu stood with his hands behind his back, his tone suddenly becoming more serious, "Lastly, let's talk about your code names. In the training camp, as long as you remain here, you will have no names, no ranks. The only thing that proves your existence is your code name!"

"Now, when I call out your name, step forward."

Peng Yuqiu took out a list.

"Yao Jinzhao!"

His gaze swept over the male soldiers as Peng Yuqiu called out loudly.

"Present!"

"001."

"Sir!"

Mu Cheng expressionlessly affixed the number 001 to his chest on his jacket.

"Shang Yuanting!"

"Present!"

"002."

"Sir!"

...

"Yan Gui, 019."

"Sir!"

"Lai Liang, 020."

"Sir!"

...

"Qin Xue, 251."

"Sir!"

"Yu Yitong, 252."

"Sir!"

...

350 people, it took a full hour to call through the list, each person being transformed with a brand-new code name.

Mo Shangjun glanced at the time.

5:00.