In the quiet little inn, the owner is wearing an old tank top and chatting with the newly checked-in guest.
"Is this street about to be demolished soon? The street ahead is almost finished constructing buildings."
"They mentioned demolition years ago, and there's been no news since. I've given up hope ages ago, just let it be! Haha..."
"Don't worry, it'll definitely happen soon. Unlike my hometown, where my father went to his grave without receiving any demolition compensation."
"Huh? What happened?"
"Don't bring it up, just bad luck. I'll go take a shower first! I'm exhausted from the journey."
"Hey, just call the front desk if you need anything."
"Got it, I'll let you get back to work."
Watching the road-weary travelers head upstairs, Xiao Yun slowly emerged from the unseen corner.
Seeing her come out, the owner couldn't help but ask, "Are you off looking for a job again, girl?"
