Chiang Xiao, except for when she was speaking with Meng Xinian, always insisted on her own opinions and was very decisive when dealing with others.
This was something she probably hadn't even realized herself.
Chiang Xiao said, "Take me there, I've brought some Medicinal Soil."
"Medicinal Soil?"
"Yes, it's some earth mixed with medicine and fertilizer. This kind of Medicinal Soil is hard to come by. It was not easy to get someone to share so much of it with me. If that tea tree still has a glimmer of life left, and its fate is not sealed, it should be able to be saved."
Chiang Xiao found that her ability to bluff people was improving, and she chuckled to herself secretly.
"Then let's hurry there."
The group arrived at the back hill, which had been cleared of space. The tea tree was planted there, and its withered leaves made it look as if its life force was rapidly fading away.
It was completely different from the surrounding lush green tea trees.
