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."

walked over to them. "Are you here to invest in the

completely differently from the other residents of the village. They

so the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They wished that some rich man would come over and invest

a little. "Did the flood wash a young girl

for sure. Many people and houses

noticed the changes in Olivia's expression.

yet. Do you have

his head. "Do

in the face. "Liv,

handed the cigarettes to the old man. "Sir, please help me. I'm looking for a young woman.

and she has

can't possibly remember something from so long ago. It's not that I don't want to help you, but

there was no one else in that house.

sickly child in

Ethan. "The

the last name of Krystal's maternal grandfather. But this young girl

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