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 invest

the other

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

little. "Did the flood wash

can't say for sure. Many people and

changes in Olivia's expression.

not sure yet. Do you have cash

head.

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

please help me. I'm looking for a young woman. She was about seven when the

and she has

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

lived with her grandmother, and there was no one

that sickly child in

Ethan.

"Wright is the last name of Krystal's maternal

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