Qiao Zhen didn't think much about it; she only knew that she would definitely achieve her goal. She raised her hand and knocked on the study door.
"Come in."
Qiao Zhen pushed open the door and went in, "Sir."
An's father pulled his head out of the documents and looked at Qiao Zhen. "What's wrong? Is something wrong with A-Zhao?"
Qiao Zhen nodded. "Young Master has been bullied by a classmate named An Jue at school."
Father An chuckled, “He hasn’t been bullied hard enough, otherwise why didn’t A-Zhao ask to transfer schools? I’m waiting for him to ask so I can transfer him to a school for the blind.”
Qiao Zhen felt something was wrong.
What An's father just said was very wrong.
"Is there anything else?"
“Yes.” Qiao Zhen raised an eyebrow. “It’s not that he wasn’t bullied enough, but that he can be even more ruthless to himself. While you’re testing how much he can be bullied, you’re also testing how ruthless he can be to himself. But if he really becomes so ruthless to himself that he can’t even stand it anymore, won’t it be too late then?”
Mr. An fell silent; he had never considered such a question before. Or rather, he was so immersed in his work that he simply didn't have time to think about these pointless issues.
Qiao Zhen was just the nanny's daughter; she had no right to criticize An's father. "Excuse me, sir, I still have homework to do, so I won't disturb your work any longer."
"Hmm." Watching Qiao Zhen's departing figure, An's father made a phone call and asked his assistant to investigate An Zhao's situation at school, and to provide detailed information.
At night, Qiao Zhen continued to pretend to be invisible, comforting An Zhao, who was huddled under the covers, shivering.
An Zhao peeked out and tugged at Qiao Zhen's finger, "Why are you so nice to me?"
Qiao Zhen smiled and said, "See, it's actually very easy to get into someone's heart, as long as you're sincere. But sincerity is really difficult for some people."
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