The program was performed on the evening at the end of this month.
Xia Ningxing had her dress rehearsal a day in advance, and after practice, she could go back and do her own thing, just waiting to officially take the stage to perform tomorrow.
As soon as Xia Ningxing got back, she and Lu Tingli started preparing lunch.
Lu Tingli washed and chopped the vegetables, while Xia Ningxing fried dishes and brewed soup.
The two of them looked every bit the part of a young married couple.
But before long, an uninvited guest arrived.
"Captain Lu, Miss Xia, good afternoon, I've brought you some fried rice cakes," Jiang Rou said uninvited, with a smile, placing the fried rice cakes on the table in the hall.
"Did you make this?" Xia Ningxing narrowed her eyes and walked out of the kitchen.
On her way back from dress rehearsal, she had heard the sisters in the family compound saying they were going to Jiang Rou's place to buy some fried rice cakes.
