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Early the next morning, Dafu went out.

When Qian Yiqian got up in the morning, he saw no one.

"Grandma, where is Dafu?" Qian Yiqian guessed that he had gone to the appointment, but he still felt a little lucky in his heart, thinking that Dafu could not be so active, so he asked grandma.

Grandma was doing what she was doing and answered Qian Yiqian: "Dafu had gone out early. When I went downstairs to throw away the garbage, I saw him getting into Mingyue's car."

Qian Yiqian's hope was completely shattered. Unexpectedly, Dafu was much more positive than he imagined.

"Qianqian, why didn't Dafu go to work today? What were you doing with Mingyue?" Grandma stopped what she was doing and looked at Qian Yiqian and asked.

She and the Internet cafe owner had similar thoughts. They both felt that Dafu, who had been working all the time and didn't need to take a break, now took the initiative to take a day off, which was a bit abnormal.

"How do I know what he is thinking? They don't tell me." Qian Yiqian's tone was sour, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

"I guess Mingyue's family needs Dafu's help for something, so he asked for leave..." Grandma looked at Qian Yiqian who didn't know anything about it, and expressed her guess.

Qian Yiqian felt a little better, but still refused to admit it.

"Then since you are helping Mingyue, there is nothing wrong with telling me such things..."

What Qian Yiqian is unhappy about now is Dafu's attitude.

He always hid it, no matter how Qian Yiqian asked, he wouldn't say anything.

"Qianqian," grandma thought of something and prompted: "Are you saying it's because Ming Yue has something unspeakable and doesn't want Dafu to tell you, so he didn't say it."

When grandma said this, the more Qian Yiqian thought about it, the more it made sense.

Didn't Mingyue also tell Dafu to keep the secret in front of her before?

If this is the case, it should be that the Mingyue family has something they don't want others to know. Now they need Dafu's help and hope that he can keep it secret.

After thinking about this, Qian Yiqian felt that her mood had improved a lot. She happily prepared to go to work. When she went out, she hugged her grandma and kissed her.

"You silly girl, what made you suddenly happy again..." Grandma said kindly as she watched Qian Yiqian's figure jumping away.

Qian Yiqian went out and walked on the road that he passed every day when he went to and from get off work. Although his feet still hurt a little, it was no longer a serious problem. As long as he didn't exert any force, walking normally was not a problem.

When passing by a clothing store that he often passed by, Qian Yiqian glanced at the display window and saw that the dress on the model was still there.

She said to herself: "Hey... the seasons are about to change, so it's time for you to lower your prices."

"When the price drops, my sister will take you home..."

"..."

Qian Yiqian walked happily on the road, thinking that things must be what her grandma said. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that life was still very beautiful.

After arriving at the Internet cafe, Qian Yiqian started his day's work.

She first checked the safety and hygiene of the Internet cafe, then sat behind the bar and took out her mobile phone, ready to refresh her phone.

Dafu still doesn't have a mobile phone because Qian Yiqian feels that he is with him every day and there is no need to spend money on communication tools for him.

However, Qian Yiqian has Mingyue's social account here.

She opened the software and saw that the system prompted new updates from the people she was following, including Mingyue's.

Qian Yiqian quickly opened it, wanting to see what Mingyue posted.

Seeing that it didn't matter, Qian Yiqian's mood immediately hit rock bottom. A new update was posted on Mingyue's social account:

——"I went shopping with my little brother, and everyone thought he was my boyfriend (jumping)."

Qian Yiqian: "..."