Besides, the newcomers looked like they had been living the good life, not knowing what kind of place Briley was.

On their first day, a woman in the group took a liking to the stone house where Hannah lived.

She insisted on smashing the door and driving out the people inside.

The noise of smashing the door was so loud that it woke Hannah.

It had rained all night, and the ground was still wet.

There was no sun, only thick dark clouds, and the cold wind was bone-chillingly cold. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Hannah had not gotten enough sleep and woke up cranky, with her cheeks puffed, sitting on the bed.

She was not just a frizzy-haired kitten, but a kitten baring its teeth and showing its grimace.

With an arched back and a purring sound in her mouth, she looked ready to pounce and claw at any moment.

"Hannah?" Archer stood to the side, calling her name.

Hannah turned her head, in a very bad mood, "What?"

Soft, yet fierce.

Archer was in good spirits, smoothing Hannah’s fur, "Do you need me to open the door?"

The woman outside was cursing arrogantly, like a fallen aristocrat still clinging to her so-called status and power.

Archer ignored the people outside and just looked at Hannah.

Hannah jumped down from the bed, wearing her patchwork cotton jacket.

She didn’t go to open the door directly but tiptoed to reach for the bow and arrows hanging next to the fireplace.

A bow and arrows she made herself.

Not the kind of toy for kids playing house, but a real weapon that could kill.

Archer had seen Hannah kill a ferocious wolf with this bow and arrows that attacked him.

Not a mutated sawtooth wolf, just a regular wolf.

Still very impressive.

The place where the bow and arrows hung was a bit high, nailed by Archer.

Hannah tried to reach it several times but couldn’t.

Just then, the yelling outside got louder.

"I’m so annoyed!" The little girl’s cheeks turned red with anger, "Keep yelling, and I’ll lock you all in a cage!"

Her voice wasn’t loud, but the people outside still heard her.

The house didn’t have good soundproofing.

Perhaps sensing the wrath of the little witch, that group of people really did quiet down for a while.

But only for a while.

"Hurry up and get out, or I’ll break the door down!"

That’s what she said, but the woman was actually a bit reluctant.

After all, she had already claimed the stone house as her possession.

Hannah stretched her hand out again to reach for the bow and arrows on the wall.

This time, she didn’t need to stand on her toes; Archer had already taken them down for her.

But he didn’t immediately give them to Hannah but instead asked her, "What are you going to do?"

The little girl puffed up with anger, a few strands of hair had fallen over her cheeks, and she blew them off irritably, "I’m going to teach them a lesson!"

She revealed her little tiger teeth.

A cornered rabbit will bite.

So would Hannah.

Archer still didn’t hand the bow and arrows to Hannah, "So, you’re going to rush out and shoot each of them with an arrow?"

His unsmiling demeanor carried an adult’s steadiness and calmness.

Especially those black eyes.

Still beautiful, but imposing.

Those eyes could easily intimidate a docile rabbit.

But Hannah was now an agitated rabbit.

So, she became even more annoyed, "Yes, yes, I’m going to shoot each of them with an arrow, since they are all bad people anyway!"

The bad people trying to steal her house.

Hannah tried to snatch the bow and arrows from Archer’s hands.

Archer raised his hand high.

Hannah jumped but couldn’t reach.

She was close to tears, her eyes reddening, "Archer, you’re being too much!"

"I’m sorry." Archer apologized, "It’s precisely because I know they are bad people that I’m worried about you going out."