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",Soon, Chu Chen strode out of the detention center with a snakeskin pouch swinging from his hand.,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."。