"When you walk through the storm, hold your head high, don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of the storm, there's a golden sky and the sweet song of the oriole."
In the crowd, Thalia was singing her heart out.
She knew that the situation was difficult, the Kansas City Chiefs were tired, weary, and scarred, they were mere mortals, not invincible and indestructible deities, they would tire, get injured, experience lows and highs, and face numerous challenges, those bloodstains, so startling.
But she also knew that Li Wei would never give up, even if it meant being broken into pieces, even if he had to fight on his knees, Li Wei would grit his teeth and fight to the last moment, not for victory or a championship, but to leave no regrets, to burn his life, leaving everything here without reservation.
And she was here, always here, never leaving or giving up.
