Spencer saw a beautiful young lady pulling weeds in a vegetable patch, incredibly focused on her task at hand.

The sun had climbed to its peak by then, its unforgiving heat causing a sheen of sweat to appear on Ashlyn’s forehead.

Suddenly, Ashlyn’s hand shot out before her.

Spencer noticed she had a fat, green caterpillar pinched between her fingers.

Then, she promptly threw the caterpillar on the ground and stepped on it.

The bug just died.

Ashlyn continued weeding afterward, and Spencer could not help but take a video of her with his phone.

Half an hour passed before Ashlyn finally stood up.

She called out to Ian, who was inside the house. “I’m leaving, Old Mr. Leno! See you tomorrow.”

After dusting the dirt off her hands, she washed her hands using a faucet in the yard before heading for the gate.

was then that she noticed Spencer standing outside. He hesitated before saying, “Ms.

and body.” While trying to dry her hands, Ashlyn said, “Give me some tissues from the

on her forehead had almost trickled to her

they got to the car, Spencer hurriedly opened the

at how tired Ashlyn

did Old Mr. Leno

Ashlyn said, “He agreed. Bring

Spencer confusedly. Isn’t

dried the sweat on her forehead

started the car and drove off. The

of the house with an old bamboo an in

the vegetable patch, filled with doubt. Soon enough, he saw the plastic green trash bin in his yard piled with weeds

as though

the perfect amount of moisture for his

on his shoes while plucking vegetables from outside

done a great job tidying the patch, and she had even placed some rods in the ground to support the green bean vines, allowing them to

could not help

diligent young woman. What can she not

friend must he or she be for that young woman to put in so much

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