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."

old man walked over to them. "Are you

dressed completely differently from the other residents of the village. They

villages were able to escape poverty and get rich, so the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They wished that some rich man would come over and invest in their

the flood wash a

I can't say for sure. Many people and houses were

changes in Olivia's expression. "Did you think

sure yet. Do you have

head. "Do checks

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

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

has large eyes. She's in

so long ago. It's not that

with her grandmother, and there was no one else in that house. She has

sickly child in the

looked at Ethan. "The Wright

replied, "Wright is the last name of Krystal's maternal grandfather.

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