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",Ye Jing took the marriage certificate and glanced at it a few times, her eyes flashing with surprise: "Ning Qingxue is really your fiancee",It can be confirmed that this marriage certificate is genuine because the writing on it is Grandpa Ning Changzheng's handwriting, and his personal seal is even embossed on it.。