The driver looked at the crack in the rear window. "Mr. Kingston, the car..."

"Never mind that. Was the water splashed on him?"

"Yes."

"Good."

The driver was speechless.

It had always felt like Yale had been holding himself back. He would either explode in silence or do something twisted while still suppressing himself.

Ever since Yale broke through the normal conventions and began to let loose, people rarely understood him.

Olivia observed the buildings in the village. "Ethan, was this place eroded by natural disasters in the past?"

"That's right, young lady. More than 20 years ago, there was a flood in our village. That flood was quite something.

"Our village is poor, and no one could patch things up, so the buildings remain the same as they were 20 years ago."

"Are you here to invest in the

from the other residents of

were able to escape poverty and get rich, so the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They wished

"Did the flood wash a

young girl? I can't say for sure. Many people and houses

noticed the changes in Olivia's expression. "Did you

yet. Do you have cash

head.

red in the face. "Liv, I

help me. I'm

has large eyes.

remember something from so long ago. It's not that

young girl lived with her grandmother, and there was no one else

sickly

looked at Ethan. "The Wright

the last name of Krystal's maternal grandfather.

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