When I visited the room to communicate with my daughter for the first time in a long time, I slept comfortably. I thought, "I'm sorry to wake you up," so I gave up and tried to leave the room, but at that time I was surprised because I started talking about a very obscene thing even in sleep-talking. Then my daughter woke up at the wrong time, and when I chilled out, "I was talking about something amazing now!", Instead of being shy, I pushed down my father, and I was talking in sleep.