C18 Shameless
Su Qiye's slender fingers nimbly played with the tally in her hand. The more she looked, the more she liked it. Seeing Dongling Qi looking at her with a smile, she slightly turned her head to him and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Fourth Lord, does this commoner still have the tally in his hand? Can he leave the Imperial Residence?"
"Seventh Young Master, do as you please
