"Brother Lin? Brother Lin?" Xiao Lingling's voice came from nearby.
Lin Xin regained his senses and saw Xiao Lingling watching him with a look of surprise and concern, the firelight flickering on her face, making her complexion appear even paler.
"It's nothing, just thinking about something."
"Oh...." Xiao Lingling wanted to ask more, but seeing that Lin Xin was unwilling to talk, she held back.
"Here, Brother Lin, have something warm to eat." She filled a clean red porcelain bowl with a bowl of meat soup pancake and handed it to Lin Xin.
Lin Xin accepted it, feeling the warmth of the bowl, and a faint aroma of meat wafted up from the slightly milky soup, tempting his appetite.
After taking the chopsticks, he quickly finished the meat soup pancake, and both of them each took a Satiation Pill. They rested for about half an hour.
Xiao Lingling extinguished the campfire, intending to carry Lin Xin on her back again.
