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 playfully smiled and said, "Forgot to tell you, Ning Qingxue and I are actually close friends.","Five million is nothing to me, but for someone like you from the lower classes, it would be enough to live comfortably for a lifetime. I believe you won't refuse."。