"Brother, you can't do this. Dad will definitely be very angry if he finds out."
"What do you mean I can't do this? Since it's passed down from our ancestors, I can sell it if I want. But you went ahead and canceled the auction, making me pay the penalty fee!"
"This sword is indeed an heirloom, but our ancestors said they were safekeeping it for someone else, and that's how our Xie Family came to be. The ancestral teachings clearly state we must not be ungrateful!"
"I think you've read yourself into stupidity. Ancestral teachings? The ancestors are long dead, and there aren't many Xie Family members left..."
Gu Yunmu was still provoking his brother, Gu Qize, who was enduring not hitting his brother in public. Tuanzi and Ji Zhangzhuo, with keen ears, had already heard the commotion in the corner and glanced over.
The expression on the faces of the brother-and-sister duo was identical: the ready-to-watch-a-show look.
The two in the corner were still arguing.
