"Sure," Qin Jian agreed without hesitation.
He believed in An Hao and felt grateful to her in his heart.
He knew about the grudge between An Hao and Song Yueqin, but the fact that she could set it aside for Qin Fen's sake was truly not easy.
"Thank you, An Hao," Qin Jian said earnestly.
"You don't need to thank me. I just didn't want to see you troubled. After all, with so many problems landing on you, it would be hard for you not to get involved, right?" If she hadn't agreed, Qin Jian would be even more troubled caught in the middle.
Wasn't this just like Li Junping, about to be squeezed from both sides!
In An Hao's heart, Qin Jian was a man who stood tall and upright, a soldier full of vigor. He shouldn't be tied down by trivial family matters.
She would take care of these troublesome matters! After all, she was already used to it.
