Last night, Ling Zhengwei didn't sleep well at all, especially when he heard that his daughter would stay at university for the Spring Festival. He felt an inexplicable sense of loneliness.
Although he had just been promoted, which should have been a happy occasion in life, Ling Zhengwei couldn't help feeling that something was missing. Because he realized, no matter how the promotion went, no one seemed genuinely happy for him. Besides his daughter, who else was there?
Ling Zhengwei then understood that he truly lacked something.
This morning, he woke up early, feeling a bit dizzy, naturally due to the lack of sleep. He planned to ask for a day off, but he had rarely taken any leave. Even when sick, he always persisted.
After washing up, he took the bus to the printing factory.
