Christopher said, “Mom asked you to stop by the market, pick up some meat on your way back, and prepare lunch when you get home.”


    Though Hannah felt a bit frustrated, she responded with a calm, “Alright, I’ll swing by the market and then head back.”


    ***


    Charlie and ire spent the entire morning tending to their little orchard, picking fresh vegetables.


    ire radiated joy, embodying the spirit of a carefree 18-year-old. With enthusiasm, she gathered vegetables, diligently loosened the soil, and watered the nts with utmost care.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Meanwhile, ine anxiously awaited the chance to snap photos for her social media. She felt on edge as the couple lingered in the orchard for quite some time.


    When Charlie and ire finally returned home with a hefty basket of produce, ine dashed downstairs. She pulled out her phone and eagerly started photographing the garden from every possible angle.


    After spending a long time under the zing sun capturing countless images, she hurried back to her room and applied aloe vera gel to soothe her sunburned arms and face. While doing so, she browsed her photo album, carefully selecting nine pictures to share online. She captioned the post, “Look at our vegetable garden; my little babies have thrived under my careful cultivation!”


    As soon as she uploaded the photos, likes andments flooded in, praising her garden. No one had anticipated that ine could cultivate such an impressive vegetable garden in her yard; it was clear she had dedicated significant time and effort to its care.<fnb4f8> The source of th?s content is Find?Novel</fnb4f8>


    A friend who had recently purchased a mansion and cultivated a small vegetable patchmented enviously, “Wow, ine, you’re incredible! You have so many types of vegetables in your garden. However, I’ve never seen anyone grow such a variety in their yard! Did you perhaps steal those nts from someone else’s orchard, take photos of them, and pretend they were yours? Are you being dishonest with us?”


    “What?!” ine sat up in irritation upon reading thement.


    “The pictures I took are from my own yard—how dare you question my honesty?! Just wait, I’ll take a bird’s-eye view photo of my yard from the third-floor balcony!”


    Without hesitation, she went up to the balcony of her master bedroom on the third floor, opened the camera app, and aimed it down at her yard.


    At that moment, she noticed something unusual on her screen!


    A shadowy figure appeared beyond their fence, reaching into their yard and attempting to steal vegetables from the orchard.


    In an instant, the hand grabbed arge eggnt, a cucumber, and a tomato!


    ine yelled, “Hey! What do you think you’re doing? How dare you steal my vegetables?!”


    Startled by her shout, the shadow quickly withdrew its hand, turned, and fled.


    ine squinted for a better look and gasped. “No way, it’s that despicable Lady Wilson!”


    Furious, she shouted, “Hey, you shameless woman! You’re incredibly bold! How dare you steal vegetables from my garden?! I’m calling the police to have you arrested!”


    Lady Wilson, clutching her basket of stolen vegetables, couldn’t escape quickly enough. Instead of fleeing, she turned to re at ine and spat in her direction.


    This infuriated ine even more. She dashed down the stairs and eximed indignantly when she found Charlie and ire washing the vegetables in the kitchen, “Why are you two still washing vegetables? Someone is stealing from us!”


    “Who?” ire asked, puzzled.


    ine growled, “Who else could be so brazen? It’s your grandmother, the shrew!”