Chapitre 142: In Life, There Will Be Hope

She entered a shop; this time, a restaurant. She wasn't sure what position they were hiring. If they were willing to hire her, she was even willing to be a dishwasher.

"Are you hiring?" The weather might have been the reason why she sounded hoarse. She was so thin and fragile that the wind could easily blow her away.

"Are you willing to wait at tables?" She replied without looking up.

"Yes, I'm willing," she said hastily. Her left hand might not be able to take the strain, but she could not think about it now.

"What is your name?" the person asked as she looked up. It was a woman, and she seemed to be doing some book-keeping. The restaurant was not big, but it had a distinguishing quality. It had a lot of customers that improved business. That was why it was hiring.

Xia Ruoxin hesitated for a long time before replying softly, "My name is Xia Ruoxin."