Boss Zhao's face showed a bitter expression as he heard the words and said, "It seems you are indeed a newcomer. The top of this Old Golden Osmanthus is showing symptoms of yellowing and falling leaves, and the whole plant looks lifeless."
"This is summer, when the Golden Osmanthus should be at its most lush. There's no reason for it to be like this. I brought the plant here in hopes that Professor Yan could take a look, but, unfortunately, even he said that the root of this Golden Osmanthus has rotted through and it can't be saved."
Could this Old Golden Osmanthus actually be a dying, terminal plant?!
Huo Sining was shocked and subconsciously turned back, staring intently at the Old Golden Osmanthus.
Upon this closer inspection, she noticed, just as Zhao Guotian had said, the top of the Old Golden Osmanthus exhibited yellowing leaves, and the whole plant seemed utterly lifeless, not at all like the bushes growing with vitality in the flower bed beside it.
