Qian Youran glanced at her in surprise, then lowered her head, covered her mouth, and said, "Thank you for your concern, sister-in-law, but cough cough, there's no need to go to such trouble!"

Lin Hao wasn't surprised by the other party's rejection, but she really didn't have any bad intentions. However, the more she talked, the more it seemed like she was actually going to do something.

Therefore, she didn't insist and simply said, "It's nothing. It's just a matter of telling the kitchen. I'm just saying the word; the people in the kitchen are the ones who do the work."

Since there was really nothing to talk about, Lin Hao decided to take her leave: "However, since you don't seem to be feeling well, I won't bother you any longer. You should get some rest! If you need anything, just tell your mother, or you can tell me."

Clearly, she wasn't the only one with this idea. Qian Youran made a gesture to stand up and said, "I'll see my cousin-in-law off."

Lin Hao quickly stopped her: "No, you should get some rest!"

If I were to get people up, I would feel so guilty!

Qian Youran struggled, "In that case, well, cough cough, please forgive Youran's rudeness."

Lin Hao said, "We're all relatives, and besides, you're sick, so there's no need for such formalities."

He was about to leave when he heard a heart-wrenching cough behind him, and he couldn't bear it. He turned around and said, "Well, I suggest we open the windows and let some fresh air in while the sun is shining."

After saying that, she turned and left without waiting for the other person's reaction. She was afraid that if she didn't leave, she would have to deal with the other person for a few more rounds, and she would run out of words!

On the way back, Lin Hao thought about Qian Youran's illness and felt a little sorry for her. This cold looked so serious! She wondered when she would get better. She had heard that in ancient times, a cold could be fatal!

Seeing that Lin Hao was still frowning, Fu Cui said, "Madam, there is no need to worry. Miss Lin is a lucky person and will probably recover soon."

"I hope so!"

Recalling how she had put on a brave face when they parted, Lin Hao sighed, "But she really is as polite as ever! Even when she was so sick, she still wanted to see me off. Wasn't she afraid of making her condition worse?"

She truly admired that! If it were her, she wouldn't be able to think about any of that when she was sick; it would be a miracle if she didn't make a fuss!

After waiting for a while, but not hearing a response from Fu Cuidao, Lin Hao felt strange and turned to look at her, asking, "Why aren't you saying anything?"

The other person looked conflicted, as if they wanted to say something but hesitated, which left Lin Hao completely confused: "Just say what you want to say, isn't it uncomfortable to keep it to yourself?"

After much hesitation, Fu Cui finally spoke up: "Madam, do you really think Miss Biao was really going to see you off just now?"

"Otherwise what?" Lin Hao retorted.

Fu Cui said, "If she really cared, Miss Biao should have gotten up to greet you when you entered the room. She didn't get up then, so naturally you wouldn't have let her see you off when you left."

After all, the maid had already informed the lady before she entered the room, so Miss Biao must have known.

Lin Hao exclaimed in surprise, "Is that so!"

She really hadn't expected that.

"You mean, what she did just now was just for show?"

Although she had already guessed it, Lin Hao still asked a question out of sheer curiosity.

Fu Cui nodded: "In my opinion, yes."

Lin Hao's heart sank completely. She thought she had matured a lot after this period of experience, but she never expected to be taught a lesson. In fact, she wouldn't have known if Fu Cui hadn't reminded her.

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