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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",It seems that given how open and forthright Grandfather is, how could he possibly marry someone as rustic and uncultured as this,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!"。