A pair of jeweled pair of clasps, a couple of fine pads, and a bamboo gauze box.

Very delicate pieces placed one by one on the table.

Qu Mo Ying picked up the jewel's clasp and looked at it for a moment before putting it down again, flicking his fingers briskly on the ruby's clasp twice before putting it down.

"Send this this thing to them." Qu Mo Ying smiled faintly and turned back to settle in his chair.

"Will it arouse others' suspicion?" Sister Yan said uneasily, ...