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

Mo Shangjun enunciated every word deliberately, her tone lazy and casual, as if she didn't see them as a threat at all.


Yet, this single sentence successfully ignited an unimaginable fighting spirit in the silent recruits!


They did not want to quarrel with a woman, hence they had endured time and again, but Mo Shangjun's contemptuous tone was like a sharp, tangible sword, forcefully piercing their hearts!


If it's a challenge you want, who says we can't rise to it?!


The veterans hiding behind the door couldn't help but exchange glances.


Xiang Yongming was the first to stand up, his gaze burning as it swept towards Mo Shangjun, his voice filled with a spirited defiance.


The next moment, the rest of the new recruits also stood up, their eyes ablaze as they stared at Mo Shangjun, their indomitable spirit fully kindled.


Mo Shangjun smiled slightly, her tone indifferent.


021, How to teach your soldiers to mind their own business_1