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."

man walked over to them. "Are you here to

were dressed completely differently from the other residents of the village. They looked rich at

village admired the others a lot. They wished that some rich man

shifted a little. "Did the flood

sure. Many

Olivia's

Do

his head. "Do checks

of cigarettes from Ethan's pocket. Ethan turned red in the face. "Liv, I just. I smoke a little when

please help me. I'm looking for a young

and she has large eyes. She's in ill

ago.

with her grandmother, and there was no

talking about that sickly

at Ethan.

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