"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 original owner, Xia Zi'an, naturally refused to agree. Since her betrothal was imminent, Xia Wan'er wept to the prince, Murong Qiao.,Zi An inhaled coldly, his gaze fixed on the two of them as they acted oblivious to their surroundings. His heart filled with annoyance. In modern times, military doctors in the special forces were all hearty and straightforward. They wouldn't stoop to such petty scheming and insincerity, much less waste their time talking to people like this.。