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.

outside.

and body.” While trying to dry her hands,

had almost trickled to

the car, Spencer hurriedly opened

at how tired Ashlyn

Old

Bring Mr. Nolan here

you?” asked Spencer confusedly. Isn’t

the sweat on her forehead and tossed

drove off. The Leno residence

out of the house with

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

vegetable patch was wet as though

perfect amount of moisture for his vegetables without turning the surrounding ground

worry about wet soil on his shoes while plucking vegetables from

the patch, and she had even placed some rods in the ground to support the green bean vines, allowing them to snake upward

could not

she not

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

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