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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.

Fruit Store's Bottle · Urbano
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560 Chs

075, You'll never be a man in your life [Third Watch]_1

"Got a message."

After a glance, Mo Shangjun didn't go to check it, instead turning to look at Ya Tianxing.

When he heard her voice, Ya Tianxing slightly turned his head.

Mo Shangjun, holding her phone in front of her with the screen facing him, gave it a gentle shake, her eyes and brows lifting slightly, a soft light in her gaze, adding a mischievous charm that was particularly fetching.

Ya Tianxing looked at her for a moment longer before he finally looked at the phone in her hand.

He glanced at it briefly, without looking in detail, and asked directly, "Whose is it?"

"Captain Jiang's," Mo Shangjun said.

"Oh, ignore it."

Ya Tianxing said casually.

Tilting her head, Mo Shangjun raised her eyebrows at him and asked with a smile, "A woman?"

"Mhm," Ya Tianxing responded casually, then after a pause, unexpectedly added, "A female team captain."

"Oh."

Mo Shangjun shrugged her shoulders.