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

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

poverty and get rich, so the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They wished that some rich man would come over

little. "Did the

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

the changes in Olivia's expression. "Did you think of

Do you have cash

head. "Do checks

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

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

and she has large eyes. She's in

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

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

sickly

at Ethan. "The

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

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