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."

over to them. "Are you here

from the other residents of the village. They looked

the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They wished that some rich man would come over and invest in their village

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

sure. Many people and houses were washed away back

changes in Olivia's expression. "Did you think

yet. Do you

shook his head. "Do

box of cigarettes from Ethan's pocket. Ethan turned red in the face. "Liv, I just. I smoke a little when I'm

man. "Sir, please help me. I'm looking

and she has large

something from so long ago. It's not that I don't want to

there was no one

sickly child in the

Ethan. "The

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

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