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

Xiu Chunyun, in the midst of her busyness at her office desk, managed to spare Mo Shangjun a glance.


Mo Shangjun stood under the ceiling fan, feeling the hot air produced by the crystallization of human intellect.


In this damnable weather, even with the electric fan on, all it blew was hot air.


"He went to the training field." Xiu Chunyun replied, then looked up and noticed Mo Shangjun's sopping wet training uniform. After a pause, she asked with slight discomfort, "Would you like some water?"


It was understandable for the trainees to be punished, but an instructor was always an instructor... this time Instructor Ya had been rather harsh.


However, seeing Mo Shangjun's ever-calm expression, Xiu Chunyun, recalling Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng covertly discussing that "Mo Shangjun might explode," thought that this prophecy could be a bit off.


"You don't have any other tasks this afternoon?" Xiu Chunyun asked.


350, Senior Pastor, I have a question for you_2