Feng Mu gently rubbed his slightly itchy eyes, but the itch didn't alleviate; instead, it felt like tiny insects burrowing under the skin, causing a deeper, unsettling numb itch.
Feng Mu decided to visit the warden, Qian Huan. How could such a momentous occasion be without his company?
Of course, Feng Mu wasn't surprised by Qian Huan's awakening. It was already a part of the meticulously crafted script he had planned.
It was best if Li Hanyu could awaken Qian Huan, but if she couldn't, he had ways to ensure Qian Huan woke up at the opportune moment.
Injecting venom secretly into Qian Huan was Feng Mu's contingency plan.
From the very beginning, Feng Mu's goal wasn't to kill Qian Huan; he's not a heartless person.
He never coveted the position of warden because he knew his weaknesses better than anyone—no background, no qualifications, and too young.
Even if Qian Huan died, the "crown" of the warden would never land on his head.
