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."

walked over to them. "Are you here to invest in the

the other residents of the village. They looked rich at

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

a little. "Did the

young girl? I can't say for sure. Many people and

the changes in Olivia's expression. "Did you

not sure yet. Do you

head. "Do checks

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

me. I'm looking for a young woman. She was about seven

skin is very fair, and she has large eyes. She's in ill

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

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

sickly

Ethan. "The Wright

is the last name of Krystal's maternal grandfather. But this

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