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."

"Are you

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

get rich, so the residents of this village admired the

little. "Did the flood wash

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

changes in Olivia's expression.

not sure yet. Do you have cash on

head. "Do

in the face. "Liv, I just. I smoke a little when I'm

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

has large eyes. She's in

said, "I can't possibly remember something from so long ago. It's

with her grandmother, and there was no

you talking about that sickly child in the Wright

at Ethan.

of Krystal's maternal grandfather.

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