Over at the hotel penthouse, the classical melody echoed across the living room. Mother Wu had only turned on a dim light in the kitchen when she went to get water, so the open-planned kitchen opened out to the dark living room.
In the corner of the living room, there was a little doorway that led to a hallway where the bedrooms were. Since this was the biggest suite in the hotel, it had three bedrooms. Mother Wu and Father Wu were using the master bedroom right at the back. With the door closed, it was just far enough to not hear a single thing that was happening in the kitchen nor the music from the clock. Moreover, Father Wu had a habit of sleeping with earplugs in - it was something he often promoted to Father Feng - so the man was sleeping like a log at that moment.