Ever since the news came out six years ago that Lu Ming's father had been killed while traveling outside, he and Li Ping had only had each other to lean on.
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 a heart-wrenching ache, "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 it be that your injuries are because of Lu Yao..."
Chapter 1315