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Bai Pu seemed extremely angry, her cheeks puffed up, and her pale face had a tinge of color due to her anger.

Jiang Lin carefully observed her expression and felt that something was off.

His heart raced, beating faster and faster. He slowed down, cleared his throat, and asked with difficulty, "Did your friend see me accompanying my mother to the hospital?"

"Yes," Bai Pu turned her head slightly.

Jiang Lin's eyes flickered, and he probed, "Did she tell you what illness my mother has?"

Bai Pu widened her eyes and then stared straight at him, "What do you mean? Are you blaming me for not caring about her illness?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and the tension in his chest suddenly eased.

It seemed she didn't know.