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

Lang Yan thought that conducting cold resistance training during the coldest time would definitely provoke some protests from the second company.


However, to his surprise, the second company had no objections to the early cold resistance training.


Such an obvious change surprised Lang Yan.


Later, after discussing it with the instructor, he felt that Mo Shangjun's influence on the second company was absolute, so... the instructor found some time later to verbally praise Mo Shangjun again in private.


Mo Shangjun still graciously accepted it.


As predicted by the weather forecast, the base was covered with heavy snow on the ground as soon as dawn broke.


Lin Qi noticed that Mo Shangjun got up very early; it was only four o'clock when she checked her wristwatch.


The air was chilly, and Lin Qi felt a surge of cold air pour in, giving her goosebumps, just by moving in her quilt.


062, Deputy Mo, something bad has happened! _1