Ye Jing let out a cold smile and took out another square sandalwood box. Pointing at the thirteen silver needles inside, thinner than her fingers, she said, "Then explain to me again, what are these thirteen things",However, the next moment, Chu Chen's words almost made Ning Qingxue cry: "He scores nine out of ten in value and ten out of ten in talent. As my wife, Chu Chen, you're not bad at all.",Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Qingxue still thought she had hit the nail on the head. She said coldly, "Chu Chen is it Let me be straight with you, I will never marry you because you are not worthy of me."。