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

Hearing Mo Shangjun's shout, Liang Zhiqiong immediately scampered over with a patter of rapid footsteps.


Being unable to start a fire or build a shelter, Liang Zhiqiong could only follow Peng Yuqiu to look for food, yet after so long, she had only found two wild fruits, small enough to fit in one hand, allowing her to run over without impediment.


Mo Shangjun gave her a look and, unsurprised that Zhiqiong hadn't found any food, casually lifted her hand and passed the wild rabbit she was holding over to her, saying lazily, "Here, it's for you."


Zhiqiong scrutinized Mo Shangjun carefully, swallowing hard as she tried to ascertain whether Shangjun's despicable and shameless personality might just be toying with her.


Pausing her hand in midair for three seconds, Shangjun grew a bit impatient.


With a relieved heart, Zhiqiong hurriedly accepted the wild rabbit.


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