"Did you cheer for me just now?" Lionel asked with a smile. Samantha nodded. "Yes." Samantha said, "When I first started racing racing, my father talked to me and calmly told me how dangerous this thing was. Then I said I liked it. He didn't care about me, and my mother didn't care about me." He looked up at the sky and said, "In fact, I know that they all think I'm useless, and I understand it all. But I also hope that they can sit on the audience seats to applaud and smile when they see me holding the trophy." "Of course, this is impossible." Lionel took another sip of water. "How can my dad have time to watch my competition? My mom doesn't like this place to be noisy. You are the only one who can come to see me and cheer for me in the end." Samantha frowned and said, "I