The next morning, Zhao Changhe stretched and left the guesthouse's small courtyard, returning to his disguised appearance as a sallow-faced man, carrying his broadsword and heading to the Ji Family.
The Ji Family's steward was already anxiously waiting at the entrance of the alley, and when he saw him, he let out a long sigh of relief and approached, "Mr. Situ, you finally came."
Zhao Changhe replied casually, "What's the matter?"
"I heard that last night someone claimed to be our young master returning home and went to Kangle Gambling House to use our property as gambling stakes!"
"So, has your young master really come back or not?"
"He hasn't! Who would go to the gambling house before coming home? It must be an imposter!"
"Then what are you panicking about? Does the imposter have the deed to the property? What did he use as collateral?"
"Uh... I'm just afraid that Kangle Gambling House will make an issue of this... "
