Fruit Store's Bottle

This is a hot-blooded story.
This is a story of growth.
#
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.
#
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?
#
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
#
[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

They were sad, they were stubborn, they were silent, as if by agreeing not to speak a certain phrase, Mo Shangjun would still be their instructor, and nothing would ever change.


Mo Shangjun would still occasionally come to mock them, but in reality, she would correct their mistakes one by one;


Mo Shangjun would still stand before them in a nonchalant manner, bragging about the excellence of Group A;


Mo Shangjun would still lead them against Group A in competitions, then win in the most despicable and shameless ways…


After a long time, they remained silent.


Mo Shangjun saw their persistence and stubbornness, and in a carefree moment, her eyes flickered slightly, as if touched by sadness.


No one caught that instant, nor did anyone know what her emotions were at that moment.


Then, they saw Mo Shangjun smile, her lips curving into a subtle arc, her brows lifting lightly.


355, Straight to the point, the defense line collapses [4 updates]_1