Syrena stood in awe of Collins, never in her life had a two-year-old girl witnessed this. She looked around, oh my god, where's her sister? Collins stood beside her, blocking her view with his hand. He really didn't want her to see this scene. Then there was a loud thud, and Collins with a terrified face, his hands covering Syrena loosened a little, he shouted:

"DEVAN."

The moment those hands loosened a little, the curious little girl turned her eyes to the distance, where the heavy "thump" was heard. And so that little girl was completely motionless, her eyes could not be directed elsewhere but kept glued to the front. In front of her and Collins's eyes, her sister's body lying motionless on the snow as if sleeping, Devan wrestling with a man who looked utterly hideous, the moment he saw him, the two brothers Cousin has a bad feeling in his throat.

Another thud sounded again, this time Devan was pressing the other man down on the white snow, one hand on his throat, Syrena didn't seem to recognize her gentle, kind brother Devan anymore. , his face angry like never before, he roared:

"You brute, you incompetent thing. From now on, you are forbidden to touch my girlfriend again, do you hear me?"

The other guy was pinned right in the throat, speechless, his face was no longer as aggressive as before but showed horror, he nodded rapidly. Only then did he relax his hand, but his expression remained unchanged, he continued:

"Now go away. I'm here, don't you dare touch her."

The other guy was spared his life, crawled up, nodded in apology, then ran off on three legs and four legs and disappeared into the forest. Devan now seemed exhausted from the last battle for survival, he trudged over to where she was lying motionless and fell to his knees. Collins panicked and ran to his brother, Syrena did not hesitate to follow. He put his hand on Devan's shoulder, feeling him gasp. Collins said quietly:

"Devan."

Devan nodded, his brown hair drooping, his face now covered with scratches. The three of them sat silently under the cold snow, then Devan suddenly lifted his small body with both hands, he slowly stood up. Collins and Syrena also stood up, Devan remained silent, he turned his back to look for the wooden house.

However, no one knew that a tear had rolled down that perfect face.