As for his worries and the fact that he almost died from running over here, those were not important.

She owed a lot to the thin one, and she should have paid it back.

The thin cultivator looked at Qiao Chuan An's back and the corner of his mouth curled up. He wanted to escape from Qiao Chun An's side, but he wanted to see whether or not he would allow it!

"Dad, do I really not have a mother?" Bo Anjin rolled his pants with his fingers, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice, "Everyone else has a mother, I'm the only one without a mother."

"An An, do you want Auntie Qiao to be your mother?" "If you really want her to be your mother, how about you let Auntie Qiao be your mother?"

"Dad, really?" Bo Anjin raised his head, joy flashing across his eyes. However, it quickly disappeared, "It's no use. You don't like Auntie Qiao, and Auntie Qiao doesn't like you either."

Bo Anjin thought back to his chat with Aunt Qiao, who had said that when two people get married, they have to like each other.

His father didn't like Auntie Qiao, and Aunt Qiao didn't like his father either.

"How do you know your Aunt Qiao doesn't like me?" Bo Xiuran picked up Bo Anjin and softly said to him with a gentle look in his eyes, "Then how about we work hard to make Auntie Qiao like me?"

"But dad, you really are useless. I used to tell you to like Auntie Qiao, but after so long, Auntie Qiao still hasn't become my mother."

As Bo Anjin thought of these things, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth. The depressed expression on his face was gone, instead, he was reprimanding his father for not being able to catch his eye.

Seeing that Bo Anjin had finally put this matter down, the expression on his face softened a lot.

On the other side, Qiao Chunan was chatting with the old man.

The conversation went from financial matters to the children of the Bo family, to his death as a visiting professor.

"Your mother used to be a very good cook." When he came in, he heard the old man talking to Qiao Chunan about how her mother had been his student.

The sunlight that shone through the window half-way through the curtains made the side of Qiao Chuan's face seem blurry under the crisscrossing of light and shadow. It was faintly suffused with a golden glow.

Xiuran pursed his lips, not disturbing the two's conversation. Instead, it was Bo Anjin who ran over to the side to listen in on the conversation.

"I may not have inherited my mother's craftsmanship." The sunlight outside the window fell on her body, making her seem exceptionally warm.

"If you don't mind, I brought you to have a taste tomorrow."

The two slowly changed the topic.

After accompanying the old man for lunch, Qiao Chu An left.

Return to the company on holiday and continue working.

The next day was the weekend, and he made the soup early in the morning and took it to the hospital.

Lin Hanyue saw that Qiao Chuan An was doing these things and could not help but grow more and more worried for her.

He had the illusion that Qiao Chuan An was a member of their family.

It wasn't that Qiao Chuan couldn't feel Lin Hanyi's concern for him, but the old man treated her very well and it was only right that she take care of him.

Even if he wasn't as good as a nurse, he could still accompany her often.

Qiao Chuan accompanied the old man for a weekend, and Bo Anjin stayed in the hospital during that time.

On the other hand, Ai Hui Jian had been here a few times, but there were still some matters that needed to be resolved, so he was not always around.

The more Old Man Bo got along with Qiao Chunan, the more he liked this child that was in the process of advancing and retreating.

Originally, he liked her because of his mother, but later on, he fell in love with such a strong and optimistic child.

"You've suffered so much abroad." Old Man Bo couldn't imagine how hard it was for a young girl to live abroad for five years.

"I don't think I'm suffering. Those days taught me to cherish my current life." At the same time, it made her remember the Gu Clan that had caused her to live like this.

"Girls shouldn't work too hard. It's better to relax a bit more. Don't strain yourself too much."

The old man wouldn't interfere too much with the lives of others. He really knew how to control such a distance. It wouldn't offend him, but it would instead cause others to feel concerned about him.

"I know." Joachim smiled, but would not listen.

She had so much to do that she had no time to relax.

Old Man Bo also saw Qiao Chuan's thoughts, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he brought up the topic, "My grandson's company is very big now, if there's anything you need help with, you can go find him."

"Mr. Bo is very powerful. It was all thanks to him that I was able to lead such a good life."

"What can he help you with? This isn't even your own effort. I know that grandson of mine is just a businessman. If you don't have anything he likes, he wouldn't hire you."

Grandpa Bo didn't give him any face at all, but the more he did so, the closer their relationship got.

Jojouan wanted someone to see his abilities, not to be summed up as she was because others were so good.

"It's not a disgrace to ask for help. If there's anything you can use, you can ask for help." Old Man Bo directly said. Qiao Chuan An smiled and did not return.

It didn't matter if she went to find the thin shaman or not, she would remember Old Master Bo's intentions.

After resting in the hospital for two days, Old Master Bo left the hospital.

On Monday, while he was at work, Joachim came into the CEO's office.

Thinking about what Old Man Bo had mentioned, Qiao Chu An decided to give it a try.

"Come in." After knocking on the door, Qiao Chuan An heard the answer. He took a deep breath and walked in.

"Mr. Bo, there's something I need your help with." When he said this, his eyes looked straight at the thin Xiu Nan, but there was no flash.

Hearing Qiao Chuan An's words, the thin cultivator was stunned for a moment. His gaze fell onto Qiao Chun An's delicate face and he chuckled. "Say it, if I can help, I will."

He didn't return it directly to her, telling her to be at ease. Instead, he said it in such a way that it made her feel more at ease.

If he gave it to her directly, it would make him feel uneasy.

If she agreed to it even if it meant disregarding her own interests, she would not feel at ease.

"I want you to help me investigate the Gu Clan and the Su Clan." The request was not overstated.

After all, GM and the Su Clan had a competitive relationship between them, and it was necessary for them to investigate each other.

"I know about this matter. Be at ease and prepare for the exam." After pausing for a moment, the thin cultivator looked back at the document, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "How is the exam that you are preparing?"

"No big problem." When it came to matters concerning his profession, Qiao Chun An's face was filled with confidence.

The amount of time required to prepare for the judicial certificate examination was very long. It would take at least half a year, and the amount of time required to review the examination was more than eight hours each day.

Since Qiao Chuan said there was no problem, it meant that she must have spent a lot of time on this.

"That's good. There's still a bit of time left. Why don't you review it properly?"

"Yes." "En," Qiao Chu An replied. Since there was nothing else, he left the office.

The thin Xiuran looked at the back of Qiao Chu An's figure, his eyes flashed, and then he lowered his head and continued to work on the documents on the table.