ia Xiyi, you died at the age of nine, and then you personally pushed your grandfather down the stairs. Even the fortune-teller said you were a disaster, so you were sent to the country by your father.... Xia Zhenguo hurried over."Dad, my real dad, you're finally awake. It's so hard for me to miss you." Xia Zhenguo quickly threw himself in front of the bed, holding Father Xia's hand and wailing excite...