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

At the sound, Mo Shangjun's action of folding the map paused.


She subconsciously glanced at her military watch on her left wrist and checked the time.


When she looked up again, Ruan Yan had taken off his headset and was also preparing to pack up his belongings.


Based on past experiences against ambush teams, they wouldn't usually retreat until after ten o'clock at night.


"Data collection is complete, there's no need to continue."


He was just assessing this batch of people and according to their performance, compiling statistics; anything further was not within his responsibilities.


Tilting her head, Mo Shangjun hooked her lips slightly, "If we continue, we might see some surprises."


Ruan Yan looked at her indifferently, "The surprise wouldn't be that big, I'm not interested."


395, he doesn't care about [second watch]_1