Tristan went to his room to check on Ava. A long time had passed and he was wondering why she didn't come down.
He was worried about her and wanted to make sure she was not feeling overwhelmed by his grandparents' sudden visit.
Ava was sitting on the bed with a blanket wrapped around her.
She was still wearing her nightwear so Tristan knew that she had not taken a bath.
"Little one, what are you doing?" Tristan asked as he stood in front of her.
"Tristan," Ava said, hugging his waist.
"What happened," Tristan patted her head.
Ava did not say anything but looked up at him and pouted.
"Are you worried about my grandparents?" Tristan understood what she was thinking.
"Hmm..," Ava rubbed her head on his stomach.
"Look here," as Tristan lifted her head. Ava looked up knowing he was going to say something important.
