Seeing Qiao Nian pick up another piece of soil and walk towards her, Annie's face turned pale with fear. She shouted, "Someone, someone, take her down!"
This was the palace. All the servants listened to the president's instructions.
The president's gaze fell on Qiao Nian's face. From the beginning to the end, Qiao Nian had maintained a calm expression, as if nothing could make her panic.
Although Qiao Nian was young, her boldness wasn't something ordinary people could learn.
Annie's reaction just now had already explained everything. There was something wrong with the soil used to cultivate Falling Autumn Grass. Otherwise, Annie wouldn't have been so frightened that she stayed away from the soil.
Qiao Nian's gaze fell on the servant's face not far away. She said, "Bring over the other pot of Falling Autumn Grass from Madam President's room!"
