Noon that day, Zhao Zilin was standing at the door of Xinglong Hotel welcoming in guests. She wore a pink cheongsam and could be seen breaking into yawns.
Because business was good, the flow of guests was continuous, making the workload heavy with very little time to rest.
Zhao Zilin had booked as many shifts as she could so she could earn more money.
She was still applying for jobs, but still no one had responded so far.
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Municipal People's Hospital.
After this period of treatment, Zhang Shaofang's physical condition had greatly improved. Gradually, she was recovering her energy and radiance.
At this time, in Zhang Shaofang's ward, Zhang Xiaohua was beside her bed, his eyes fixed on the screen of his phone.
Seeing him so focused on his phone, Zhang Shaofang also thought of something. So she asked: "Oh yes, how did it go will calling Liu Yi? Did she come back?"
