Despite his inability to remember things, Lin Yun knew he shouldn't blame others.
Yet, the look in his eyes as he gazed at Bai Jing became somewhat resentful.
Perhaps this was fate. Lin Yun might have been able to remember what he heard in his dream if he'd tried a little harder. But just then, Bai Jing had interrupted him, and he completely forgot the dream.
Bai Jing felt a bit nervous under Lin Yun's resentful gaze and hastily asked, "What's wrong, why are you looking at me like that..."
Lin Yun sighed inwardly but didn't make things difficult for Bai Jing. He wasn't a devil.
Waving his hand, Lin Yun said, "It's nothing, I've just woken up and am a bit groggy. The Tribal Chief needn't worry."
"I see, well rest up. Bai Gan, you stay behind and take good care of Brother Lin."
Bai Jing chose to make a swift exit.
She hurried back to return everything she had packed to its place, no need to run off.
