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When Xiuran left, he looked at his shirt which was still stained with red wine and could not help but say, "Xiuran, thank you so much today."

"There's no need to thank me. You're my girlfriend, so you should do these things." "Good night. I wish you a good dream."

"Good night, good dream." Joachim said good night to Perseus and closed the door.

After washing up, Qiao Chu An's emotions were still mixed. However, he didn't think too much and fell asleep.

The dinner tonight had drained his energy.

When he woke up the next day, he thought about his promise to Bo Anjin and immediately went to the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out, Bo Anjin was already in her room, even waiting for her outside the bathroom door.

"Mom, you're still here." Seeing that he came out of the bathroom, Bo Anjin breathed a sigh of relief. He was still wearing his pajamas and pulled on his clothes.

"An An, why are you here so early?" After finishing his shower, Qiao Chu An went out. He was obviously shocked to see Bo Anjin.

"I was afraid you'd leave, Mom. You said you wouldn't leave me." Bo Anjin held onto Qiao Chuan's calf with a pitiful expression on his face. "Mom, you won't leave me, right?"

"An An, you can't call me mother. I haven't married your father yet." Qiao Chao An was somewhat conflicted over the issue of how they should address each other.

Usually, when she went out, Anthea would call her mother occasionally, but she couldn't refuse every single time, so sometimes she would acquiesce.

But now that they were at the Bo family's residence, Qiao Chuan didn't want the Bo family to misunderstand.

Qiao Chuan rubbed Bo Anjin's head and said with a gentle voice, "I will not go back on what I promised you."

"Okay, Mom." This time, Bo Anjin didn't have any intentions of doing as Qiao Chuan said. He found that as long as there weren't any excessive demands, Aunt Qiao would agree to them.

"An'an." Qiao Chunan's voice was a bit loud.

"Mom, you already said that you won't abandon me. Now that you're with my dad, you'll definitely be my mom. Why can't I call you Mom?"

Hearing Qiao Chuan An's shout, tears welled up in Bo Anjin's eyes, causing him to feel relieved.

Seeing this, Qiao Chu An knew that there was no way to change the name. At the same time, he didn't want to make An An's heart hurt.

A name soon? Why bother so much?

"Mom, I haven't brushed my teeth yet. I'm going to brush my teeth now. You have to wait for me to have breakfast with you." Bo Anjin pulled at Qiao Chuan's hand, a hint of hesitation flashing across his face. "Mom, you have to wait for me."

"Why don't you come with me to my room?" Bo Anjin carefully observed the expression on Qiao Chuan's face. Other than helplessness, there was no hint of displeasure on her face. Thus, he kept his mother by his mouth.

"Mom, let's go to my room."

Being stared at by the bright eyes of Bo Anjin, Qiao Chunan was left with no choice but to shake his head and follow Bo Anjin to his room.

It was only seven in the morning.

Bo Anjin came over as soon as he woke up.

Qiao Chunan was in the room where Bo Anjin was washing his teeth and changing his clothes. When it was almost 7: 30, someone knocked on the door.

Not long after, a person walked in.

"Chu An, you're up so early?" At the same time, she turned to look at the man wearing a coat beside her.

Did he call the person over?

When Bo Anjin saw the meaning behind the gaze, he could not help but raise his head with a pleased expression on his face, "Mom, my clothes are not easy to wear. Can you come over and help me?"

At the moment, Bo Anjin was wearing a small waistcoat, which made it a little difficult to get into.

Hearing Bo Anjin's words, Qiao Chunan did not refute his address and walked over to help him dress.

Seeing this action of Qiao Chun An's, the thin Shura couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. In the past, whenever Bo An Jin called out to her mother, she would always refute, but this time she actually agreed.

Bo Anjin's eyes sparkled as he looked at Xiuran. The smile on his face was very obvious, as if he was saying, Look, Auntie Qiao is finally my mother now.

Regarding this idea of Bo Anjin's, Qiao Chuan did not have any feelings. On the other hand, he gave Bo Anjin a thumbs up, indicating that he had done a good job in this matter.

Seeing this expression, the smile on Bo Anjin's face became even more pronounced.

Qiao Chuan didn't know about their expressions. He was just thinking about his own child while he was dressing Bo Anjin.

Shaking his head, Qiao Chu An suppressed the various thoughts in his mind.

Today was the weekend, and George had promised to take Bo Anjin out to play.

Of course, the Asherah would follow him out.

After a day of playing, Bo Anjin was very happy. He felt that his dream had finally come true, having a father and a mother.

At night, after Qiao Chunan coaxed Bo Anjin to sleep, he went back to his room. His emotions were in turmoil.

The day she played with Bo Xiuniang and Bo Anjin made her miss her child even more.

The reason why the original her had been able to suppress her thoughts was because she had no way to find out about her child's whereabouts.

But now, all she needed to do was ask for help from the Shura, and she would definitely know the situation of her child.

After thinking about it for a long time, Joachim decided to leave the matter to Persephone.

As for the others, she was afraid of bringing unfavorable effects to the child, but it would not be such a problem if she were to hand it over to the thin-skinned man.

After making up his mind, he went to the room where Shuriken was staying and looked for him.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and the thin-shaven man was still awake, still in the study.

He knocked on the door and was called in.

The decorations of the study are cold and hard, which is in line with the taste of the scholar.

"Chu An, why aren't you sleeping at this time of the night?" The thin Shuren saw Qiao Chuan An come in and put down the brush and rubbed his forehead. Then, he gathered the information in his hand, got up and sat on the sofa beside Qiao Chuan An.

"Xiu Nan, there's something I want you to help me with." Qiao Chuan lowered his head slightly. A trace of unease flashed across his face, but he soon calmed down.

"If there's anything you need help with, just say it. If there's anything I can do, I'll definitely help you."

The sound of her laughter broke Qiao Chu An's hesitating thoughts.

"Xiu Nan, I want you to help me look up information about my child." Qiao Chu settled in for a while and finally said what he wanted to say.

Hearing Qiao Chuan An's words, the expression on the thin Xiu Nong's face immediately darkened. However, Qiao Chuan An lowered his head and did not notice the thin Xiu Nang's defense.

After waiting for a while, Qiao Chunan didn't hear a reply. He raised his head and saw that the face of the thin cultivator was very ugly.

"Chu An, I can't agree to this." His voice was cold as he rejected Qiao Chuan An's request.

Originally, he had hoped that Xiuran would help her deal with this matter. However, after being hit on the head like that, Qiao Chunan was a little confused. He muttered: "Why?"

"Chu An, since you've already signed the contract, you must abide by it. Also, what's the use of finding out about the child?"

There was a chill in her voice that brought him back from his trance.