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

completely differently from the other residents of the village.

the residents of this village admired the others a lot. They

shifted a little. "Did the flood

girl? I can't say for sure. Many

Olivia's expression. "Did you think of

Do you have

his head. "Do checks

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

I'm looking for a

skin is very fair, and she has

so long ago. It's

sir. The young girl lived with her grandmother, and there was no one else in that house. She has a sharp chin, and she's very

talking about that sickly child in

Ethan. "The Wright

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

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