They Were Meant to Be!

"The research institute..."

"What research institute?"

Peng Jiazhi was a little confused. Why was this matter related to the research institute?

"My sister said that the research institute had just issued an announcement to speak for the host."

Ye Qiliang's eyes dimmed, and he decisively clicked into the public account of the research institute. At one glance, he immediately saw the announcement on the top of the page.

This announcement looked quite formal. In summary, it said: We would like to thank an anonymous person for providing the institute with the seeds of extinct plants passed down in their family for free. The research institute has recently used these seeds to cultivate lost Chinese herbs from Ancient Earth. Consuming these Chinese herbs can not only nourish the body but also cure diseases. This is a great discovery and worthy of national celebration.