Words feel hollow. These 365 days are a wound that made me hard. Every second counts.
Giving up now insults the blood we shed. I wait for the day we stand under that red flag again. I will fight for my own. We will be back!
广州队暂停运营一周年
Words feel hollow. These 365 days are a wound that made me hard. Every second counts.
Giving up now insults the blood we shed. I wait for the day we stand under that red flag again. I will fight for my own. We will be back!