"You'll never walk alone—Annie Galas, Jenna Galas, Jeff Galas."
"No matter where we are, we fight side by side—David Anderson."
"Fly—Felix Gray & Karen Gray."
Take a photo, zoom in.
The A4 papers in the frame become clear, revealing neatly printed words that express simple and sincere messages.
Just like the classic scene from the movie "Love Actually," using placards to confess, silently speaking from the heart.
The placards at the front catch the eye, easily striking the heart, leaving Li Wei momentarily stunned, thoughts bursting from his mind.
"That's... our fans."
Mahomes, "What?"
Kelsey, "Ha, what did you just say? Our fans? What's with our fans?"
Li Wei's lips curve into a smile, a gentle warmth rising in his chest. He had never seen so few fans, just a solitary person, like a drop of water in an ocean, ever on the verge of vanishing.
