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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",He's just a bumpkin, and he dares to say that Ning Qingxue would be his wife if she were willing to put up with him,Chu Chen walked toward the taxi on the side of the road. He looked at the familiar streets, a terrifying murderous aura surging in his eyes: "Seven sisters, Little Stone is back, I've come for revenge!"。