Verna touched her face and lowered her eyes.

Fatherless, motherless, no relatives, no past, heaven-sent, and entering the entertainment industry that eats people without spitting out their bones, how do you look at it, it's like going to send people's heads.

"Tiffany, I know."

Tiffany took her down for a walk, and after just one lap around the neighborhood, Verna was exhausted, her forehead covered in a weak sweat.

When she got back, she went to the bathroom and took a shower, lying on her bed in her pajamas and fidgeting.

Tonight was when that drama was going to air, and it was hard for her to fight for the...