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."

them. "Are you here to

from the other residents of the village. They looked rich at

so the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They wished that some rich man

expression shifted a little. "Did the flood wash a young

sure. Many people

changes in Olivia's expression.

yet. Do you have cash on

shook his head. "Do checks

red in the face. "Liv, I just. I smoke a little when I'm bored. I don't

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

is very fair, and she has

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

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

you talking about that sickly child in the Wright

at Ethan.

name of Krystal's maternal grandfather. But this young

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