"This palace will ask you one more time, are you going to marry or not!" A cold and harsh male voice exploded beside Xia Zi'an's ear. She slowly opened her eyes, and what met her gaze was a man with a handsome yet ferocious face.,The child's heart was filled with rage, a rage mixed with deep sorrow. This wasn't something that belonged to him. It belonged to the original owner who left behind remnants in his brain and heart. One can imagine what the original owner felt before death, the only thing he couldn't let go of was his mother, Yuan Shi.,Zi'an had firmly remembered this voice. His experience as a special agent told him that the voice belonged to Xia Chengxiang, his biological father.。