Fruit 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

A casual, rhetorical question, as though the three people in the car were beneath notice.


In the front, Xiaojin and Xiaohei exchanged a silent glance, deeply impressed by Mo Shangjun's apparent death wish.


—This girl isn't going to live long, is she?


The two quickly looked away, pretending they'd never "talked."


The man coldly scrutinized Mo Shangjun.


This side of her wasn't unfamiliar to him.


From the moment they met, Mo Shangjun had always been this brash and reckless.


Even when she had no certainty of success, she never showed a hint of fear. That air of complete ease left people unable to discern her true intentions.


He knew her, but at the same time, he didn't.


After a pause, the man decided not to bother with her.


239, Bai Chuan: Where are my snacks?