"Don't cry, don't cry~" Wang Shouzhe gently rubbed Wang Yingxuan's head, his heart aching. "You're still young, with a playful heart and little self-control; it's normal. Grandpa doesn't blame you. If there's blame, it's only that your father hasn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a father."
Having said that, Wang Shouzhe's gaze shifted, and he coldly instructed the Household Generals, "Haven't you eaten your fill? Hit each strike solidly for me. If anyone dares to let this unworthy son who fails his father's duties off easily, I'll make sure they have a hard time."
The Household Generals felt a chill in their hearts; how could they dare to hold back in the slightest? They quickly increased their strength, almost using all their might.
"Smack, smack, smack!"
Each strike made the ground around tremble faintly.
