Jiang Duoyao stood on the street of a little town with pathetically insufficient goods with her phone in her hand. The voice of her manager, Ge Shuang, came from the phone. "Duoyao, let me tell you—sometimes, we only have one shot in our lives. I know it's a little tough there but just press on and endure it and three months will pass by very fast. Look, haven't you made it through over 10 days already?"