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

"Get some rest if you've had enough fun; the group of kids I brought over can't endure much of your torment," he said.


Momo twiddled the key in her palm and responded nonchalantly.


Hmm... Even though she suddenly got a car for no reason, well, one thing at a time.


She pocketed the car key with a clear conscience and lifted her gaze towards the sky overhead.


The clouds were dense, a sign of impending rain.


She tilted her head, glanced in the direction where Mo Shangshuang had left, shrugged slightly, and walked off in a different way.


In terms of actual combat experience, she was no match for Mo Shangshuang; when it truly came to skills, Mo Shangshuang couldn't compete with her.


However, Mo Shangshuang had clearly come to give her a crash course, yet he had left without even trying to delay her, so easily.


Momo lowered her head and pondered for a while before turning around and leaving.


387, you lost_1