C569 Losing Was the Starting Point

For someone like Wann Shaoqing, losing isn't the end—it's just the beginning. In the game of power players, death is the true end.

At three-quarters past the hour, in the front courtyard of the Feng Mansion, Sunn Hexiang, as usual, prepared a nourishing bowl of ginseng porridge for Feng Yan before he returned, delivering it to the study. Ever since moving out of the Marquis Mansion