Qin Nan: "Who is your boss?"
"It's me. You must be Qin Nan?" A man dressed as a chef walked out of the kitchen. He looked to be in his thirties, short and overweight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Qin Nan: "Yes, you, you are Grandpa Liu's apprentice?"
"Haha, that's right. This was left to you by my master before he passed away. He said it was for you, so I've kept it. My master said you could tell which dishes were the best in the shop without even looking at the menu. I didn't expect it to be true!" the owner said with a smile.
"Hehe, Grandpa Liu mentioned it before, it's just a pity I couldn't come to see him off." Qin Nan said, filled with emotion. At that time, his grandfather was seriously ill, and the two of them were away, so they were unable to come back.
Boss: "Master knows. He also said he hopes Old Master Qin will live longer than him. By the way, Old Master Qin?"
Qin Nan: "Let's go, the two old men will have company now."
Boss: "Please accept my condolences."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the boss had to go about his business, so Qin Nan took the things and left with Bai Hao. As they walked down the street, Qin Nan opened the book and took a look. It was a book, a very old book.
Qin Nan looked at the book, laughing and then crying. It was a novel by one of his favorite authors, but it was out of print and could not be found. He was heartbroken for a long time. He never expected that Grandpa Liu would remember it so fondly when he just mentioned it casually.
Bai Hao looked at the old book in Qin Nan's hand, and at Qin Nan who was smiling through her tears. He didn't really understand human emotions; everything to him was like the words on a book.
He pulled Qin Nan into his arms and gently patted his back. He had seen this comforting gesture in TV dramas, and human data showed that it could calm people down.
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