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.

Spencer standing outside. He hesitated before saying,

great for the mind and body.” While trying to dry her hands,

had

hurriedly opened

heart ached at how tired

Old Mr. Leno

Ashlyn said, “He agreed. Bring

Spencer confusedly. Isn’t Ms. Berry

I have something else to do tomorrow.” Ashlyn dried the sweat on her forehead and tossed the soiled tissues

started the car and drove off. The Leno residence fell

walked out of the house with

enough, he saw the plastic green trash

as though it was

of moisture for his vegetables without

soil on his shoes while plucking vegetables

had even placed some rods in the ground to support the green bean vines, allowing

not help

young woman. What can she not achieve with such an excellent

the friend Ashlyn had mentioned. What kind of friend must he or she be for that young

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