There was only one bed in the room. Wang Guifeng lay on it holding her little grandson, and Zhuo Ling had to sleep on the floor.
She just had a fertilizer bag under her, which was no different from sleeping directly on the ground.
The wound was burning with pain, but Zhuo Ling had no desire to sleep and kept her eyes open until dawn.
Guessing that her father would soon be off work, she tiptoed out the door.
Walking out of the dormitory building, Zhuo Ling saw the pink RV parked next to the hotel at a glance.
The emergence of Shuguang Supermarket was like a stone thrown into the lake of her heart, causing ripples.
Zhuo Ling originally thought that her life would continue in this muddle-headed way.
But now she seemed to see hope. If she became useful, her grandmother might no longer target her and get along with her in peace.
Zhuo Yingping walked out of the hotel door with a tired face. Seeing his daughter waiting not far away, he tried hard to raise the corners of his mouth.
"Lingling, you're up so early?"
Zhuo Ling trotted over and stopped immediately when she saw the wound on his face.
"Dad, why is there a blood scab in the corner of your eye?"
Zhuo Yingping shook his head: "It's nothing, I was just dealing with a customer dispute last night and accidentally scratched it."
Violent conflicts rarely occur at the Twilight Hotel, but quarrels and conflicts between guests are common.
Sometimes, the employees on duty will also suffer.
Zhuo Ling never asked about work matters, and Zhuo Yingping would not tell his family about it to avoid rumors. If the hotel management found out, they would have to pack up and leave.
Zhuo Ling raised her face, her eyes determined: "Dad, I want to go with you to earn points."
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