The main family.
In the garden.
Natsume Yuma and Natsume Qihui wore the ugliest expressions.
Clearly, neither of them had expected Natsume Chikage to be so formidable. Not only had he won championships in Shogi and Kendo, but he was now also the famous online author Sanqianli.
Natsume Qihui said in frustration, "Why can that guy write, too? And he's even a bestselling author making that much money. At this rate, he might really buy that house back. If we fail to complete the task the family head gave us, we'll be in deep trouble. The family head will definitely be furious!"
Natsume Yuma gritted his teeth. "Isn't it all because you're an idiot? If you'd been polite from the start, would we have ended up like this?"
"W-what could I do? I was desperate too! Neither of them would listen to me. I only said a little bit, who knew they'd react so strongly? This really isn't my fault!" Natsume Qihui grabbed his hand and pleaded desperately. "Yuma, I know you're smart. You must still have a way, right? Please, tell me quickly, or we're both finished!"
Natsume Yuma angrily shook off his hand. "I feel sick just looking at you. If you weren't my uncle, I would've thrown you out of the main family long ago!"
Natsume Qihui was not angry. He merely fawned, "As long as this gets resolved, you can curse me however you want afterward."
"Useless!" Natsume Yuma snorted, dusted off his clothes, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth. "I admit our cousin is indeed talented, but in the end, he's still far too naive."
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"Naive? What do you mean?" Natsume Qihui asked, confused.
Natsume Yuma sneered. "The condition he agreed to was that he'd win if he bought the house back.