As soon as I entered the room, I was disappointed. The more than 200 hotels are not as good as dozens of them. There were blood stains on the quilt and two holes. I called the front desk to change it. I made three calls in two hours. Finally, the front desk told me that she had said it several times, but she couldn’t do it if she didn’t come. I said it was broken. Forget it, at least there should be no blood stains, and finally the front desk personally came over to change the one that was broken but not blood stained, thank you! At night, the toilet was blocked, and I didn’t feel embarrassed to trouble her anymore. Fortunately, I opened two rooms, otherwise I would have to find a public toilet.
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