Fruit Store's Bottle

This is a hot-blooded story.
This is a story of growth.
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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.
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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?
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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
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[The Chapter of Passion]
"Relying on oneself is too exhausting. Having a belief makes life a bit easier."
——What is your belief?
——You.

How Young Master Quan Pursues His Wife

"You guys should go over to the company commander of the First Company later," Lang Yan instructed in a low voice.


"I just saw Deputy Company Commander Mo heading to the supermarket," Lang Yan said, touching his nose, his mood dipping at the mention of the name.


"And then?" Lin Qi picked up the conversation.


"She bought a pack of cigarettes, a pretty expensive one," Lang Yan reflected with a sigh.


This time, neither of them made a sound.


Lang Yan shrugged helplessly, "Later, she said she was going to visit the company commander of the First Company."


At this, the two men who were previously calm and collected exchanged glances.


Taking a pack of cigarettes to the First Company, could it really be that she was going to see the company commander?


"So—" Lang Yan deliberately dragged out his words.


024, Stirring up trouble is a piece of cake_1