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 promptly put away her phone and focused on observing Gu Rong's injuries.


Gu Rong had regained consciousness and was diagnosed with a minor concussion; his brain was fine, but the rest of his injuries were external.


The hospital didn't pay much attention.


The doctors briefly assessed Gu Rong's condition, then sent him to get an X-ray. Confirming it was only a minor concussion without serious issues and a fractured left leg, he needed to properly heal.


His left leg was put in a cast, and after they hastily treated his other external injuries, the doctors nonchalantly sent him to a two-person ward for an IV drip.


What frustrated Lai Liang and another soldier was that they didn't even provide a stretcher; they had to support Gu Rong, limping their way to the ward.


133. Don't fill disappointment with guilt_2