On the training ground, Bai An and Bai Hao were beaten to the ground and could not move for a long time.
Although Bai Di didn't use his full strength, he still beat them until they couldn't fight back. The brothers were panting from exhaustion and sweating.
But then again, although it was tiring, it was satisfying!
Bai Di remained standing, his tall figure as imposing as a mountain. "Did you vent your pent-up anger in that competition?"
The two brothers were stunned.
Bai Di said, "Aren't you unwilling to accept your mother because you still have resentment?"
Bai An and Bai Hao got up and sat down. They smiled at the same time. "We don't resent her. You're thinking too much."
"If you don't resent her, why aren't you willing to accept her?"
Bai An said, "We're just not used to it yet. You have to give us some time."
