Ye Lantian booked a room in the hotel with Little Tuanyuan, planning to sleep there tonight.
As she was giving Little Tuanyuan a bath, the little boy pouted with frustration and asked Ye Lantian, "Mom, why are we staying at a hotel when we have a home?"
Ye Lantian paused while drying him off, remained silent for a moment, then smiled and pinched her son's slightly chubby baby cheeks.
"Don't you think the hotel is very quiet?"
"But our home is also very quiet!"
"..."
She was at a loss for words and decided to say nothing more. She lifted her son out of the bathtub, dried him off with a towel, and then carried him to the bed to cradle him to sleep.
However, Little Tuanyuan was particular about his sleeping place and couldn't fall asleep. He kept his big eyes fixed on Ye Lantian, "Mom, let's go home. I don't want to be here; I want Dad."
As he spoke, he suddenly sat up and went to get his clothes to put on.
