Although the Green Crabs were notoriously difficult to catch, they were still just creatures living right there in the stream. If the roasted meat turned out to be delicious later, the siblings could absolutely take advantage of the daylight and try to catch a few more to bring back for their parents to taste. Meat was still meat, after all. It would undoubtedly improve their family's daily meals in one way or another. The more they thought about it, the more the two brothers' eyes gleamed with bright hope and the expectation of a slightly more prosperous, fulfilling life.
At this moment, Simon lowered his voice into a whisper: "I told you already, Ewan is an luckily man!"
"Hmm?"
"Do you not see it? In the past, Asher was always entirely alone..."
