I stayed in a suite, thinking that the space would be bigger and more comfortable, but I didn't expect that there was no soundproofing at all. There was a door in the suite that led to the next door, but there was a piece of paper saying it was forbidden to open. I was really impressed. There were two adults and two children next door, so you can imagine that the older one was yelling and the younger one was crying, and the sound of the hair dryer never stopped. I thought we could play and chat in the living room, so forget about the soundproofing. The noise from the children next door continued until eleven or twelve o'clock at night, and the sound of the hair dryer and the children at six or seven in the morning sounded again. I vaguely heard that my pants were wet again, and I didn't know whether I wet the bed or my pants. I kept using the hair dryer, which really hurt my brain 😣😣😣, and I was tired
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