Looking at Ye Shengsheng’s pale face, tears welled in Old Mrs. Lu’s eyes. She pulled Ye Shengsheng into an embrace. “Don’t be afraid, Shengsheng,” she soothed. “You’re the most precious person in this family. He must be on his way back. I’ll go hurry him along, all right?” Ye Shengsheng managed a faint nod. Her mind was clouded by another searing wave of pain, making it impossible to think. Li Ma