Ye Jing's willow brows furrowed as she picked up a sword from the table and said, "Since you're not a dangerous individual, tell me, what do you bring an opened ancient sword for To cut watermelon",Ye Jing took the marriage certificate and glanced at it a few times, her eyes flashing with surprise: "Ning Qingxue is really your fiancee","Still the same, if you want to call off the wedding, have Ning Changzheng personally tell me."。