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

great for the mind and body.” While trying to dry her hands, Ashlyn said, “Give

sweat on her forehead had almost

car, Spencer hurriedly opened the door and

at

did Old

Bring Mr. Nolan here tomorrow

asked Spencer confusedly. Isn’t Ms. Berry joining

tomorrow.” Ashlyn dried the sweat on her forehead

off. The Leno

out of the house with an old bamboo an

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

wet as though

the perfect amount of moisture for his vegetables without

did not have to worry about wet soil on his shoes while plucking

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 help but

can she

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

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