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.

then that she noticed Spencer standing outside. He hesitated before

trying to dry her

on her forehead had almost trickled to

the car, Spencer hurriedly opened the door

at how tired

Old Mr. Leno

Ashlyn said, “He agreed. Bring Mr. Nolan

confusedly. Isn’t

on her forehead and tossed the soiled tissues into the car’s

started the car and drove off. The

walked out of the house with an old bamboo an in his

enough, he saw the plastic green trash bin in his yard piled with weeds and several

patch was wet as though it was

moisture for his vegetables without turning

about wet soil on his shoes while plucking vegetables

and she had even placed some rods in the

could not help

she

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

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