The president's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with anger. He was the president of Europe, but his weakness was a blade of grass.
His brother had won over everyone who cultivated the Falling Autumn Grass at all costs.
He was rich, but for the sake of the country, he did not dare to use money easily.
Although Annie's mockery was ugly, it was the truth.
The President lowered his gaze slightly, hiding the helplessness in his eyes.
Qiao Nian was a good doctor. At her age, her medical skills were outstanding. She was already a genius among geniuses.
Qiao Nian had devoted all her energy to her medical skills. How could she have the time to cultivate such a precious plant like Falling Autumn Grass?
The president couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that he had to rely on the Falling Autumn Grass from Annie's family after all.
