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.

that she noticed Spencer standing outside. He hesitated before

mind and body.” While trying to dry

on her forehead had almost trickled to her

to the car, Spencer hurriedly opened the door and grabbed some

at

Old Mr. Leno

“He agreed. Bring Mr. Nolan

about you?” asked Spencer confusedly. Isn’t Ms. Berry

tomorrow.” Ashlyn dried the sweat on her forehead and tossed the soiled tissues into the car’s

drove off. The Leno residence

with an old bamboo an

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

vegetable patch was wet as though it was

perfect amount of moisture for his vegetables

wet soil on his shoes while plucking vegetables from outside

some rods in the ground to support

not help but

What can she not achieve with such

Ashlyn had mentioned. What kind of friend must he or she be for that young woman to put in

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