Zhang Lisheng who was sitting aside had no idea how should he comfort Trish, so he stayed silent all the time. Finally, the two girls regained their senses after crying and hugging for a long time.
"I'll bring Henry back and bury him at our family cemetery. We will visit him every year," Trish held back her tears and carried her brother's head from the ground. She said softly while putting it into the mountain pack on her back carefully.
