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

Following the conclusion of the interrogation and the revelation of the truth, as darkness settled, Bai Peng confessed to everything.


She wrote that letter of complaint because she felt psychologically unbalanced.


Originally, when she worked undercover for Ji Ruonan, who had agreed to it, Ji Ruonan eventually stood up, admitted to it, and showed sincerity, receiving forgiveness from everyone in Group A.


She received nothing, and the people around her drifted further away. During training, they helped each other, but not a single person reached out to her, and outside of training, aside from those she knew from assessment times, hardly anyone would take the initiative to speak to her.


The attitudes of Group A's cadets towards her and Ji Ruonan were far too disparate.


343, when you were a child, you saw Duan Zimu during the third night watch.