That night, Qiao Yu brought Xia Ning out for some congee. It was seafood congee. It was a well-established brand and the taste was delicious. Xia Ning had a few bowls of it. She wanted to bring Enoch some, but she remembered that Enoch was allergic to some seafood. Besides, he was already asleep at this time, so she had no choice but to give up.
Recording a program was not tiring. No matter how scheming one was, it was useless in front of her. She had always been herself.
On the way back, Qiao Yu suddenly asked,""You've sung a song to Jin Yan before?"
"What?" Xia Ning looked at him in confusion. She had eaten too much and was already feeling a little sleepy. She couldn't help but rub between her brows, trying to wake herself up.
"Jin Yan said that you sang very well on today's show. He must have heard you sing before." Qiao Yu said again.
"Yes." Xia Ning responded. She had sung before and would learn how to sing from Jin Yan while she was recuperating.