Hotel, in front of the sofa.
Song Yinyin just came out of the shower and suddenly felt a chill on her back.
"Achoo—" She rubbed her nose and subconsciously frowned.
It was at this moment that her friend Wen Duoduo's international call came through.
The first little face to appear was, of course, her adorable son Song Dabai: "Mommy, Mommy, I miss you so much."
Seeing her son's fair little face, Song Yinyin's heart filled with joy: "Dabai, sweetie, Mommy misses you too! Have you been obedient and listened to Auntie and Aunt Chen? Have you been doing your studies well?"
"Of course, I have." Song Dabai nodded and dutifully reported, "Oh right, Mommy, Brother Jinyan said that for this term's final performance, I will be performing a solo piece called 'Doctor's Advancement'."
He wrinkled his little nose and complained, "I think that piece is really hard, and I'm not sure if I can do it well. Mommy, do you think I can do it?"
