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",Chu Chen said nonchalantly, “But what you say doesn't count, because this marriage contract was arranged by your grandfather. You can wait for me to cure him, and then he can personally break the engagement. As long as he is willing, I will never pester you.”,Ning Qingxue bit her lip, annoyance flashing in her eyes. "Without money, he can't even survive in Nanjiang. I bet you anything, within three days, he'll come crawling back to me."。