The next day.
Early in the morning, his parents had gone out to buy groceries.
After washing up, Zhang Ye closed his bedroom door and stayed inside to make a list of songs. Although it was still some days away until the official recording of King of Masked Singers, he definitely had to make some preparations beforehand. Frankly, with so many songs in his head, he did not know which song he'd pick to sing when he got on stage.
This song?
No, it was too normal.
That song?
That wouldn't do either as it was unsuitable for him.
Or that song?
Mhm, that song was alright, so he shortlisted it as a backup.
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