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Jiang Yining paused and raised her head. "Third Aunt, leave the traffic matters to the traffic police. You..." Bai Tinglan smiled. "I'm just going to find out what happened. Don't worry, Ning. The injured person is your classmate, isn't she?" Concern could make people lose their judgment. Jiang Yining worried that Bai Tinglan would get too involved if she interfered too much
