Ever since rumors spread six years ago that Lu Ming's father had been killed while traveling abroad, he and Li Ping had depended on each other for survival.
Looking at Li Ping, Lu Ming's expression softened as he said, "Mother, it's nothing, just a dream."
Seeing Lu Ming's pale face, Li Ping sat by his bed, touched his forehead, and said with distress, "It's already been three days. Every time, you scream that Lu Yao is trying to harm you. Ming'er, what on earth is going on? Could your injuries be because of Lu Yao..."
Chapter 1266