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The day I went to register my marriage with Ryan, a girl's voice suddenly rang in my mind. She was crying, warning me not to go through with it. She screamed, "Don't marry Ryan. He's a scumbag. Something bad will happen, and he'll leave you behind to save his true love. "Mom, trust me. I'm your unborn child. The man that night wasn't him. Don't be fooled by him." I froze, gripping my ID card tightly, unwilling to take another step forward. Just a week ago, I had gone to the hospital and found out I was one month pregnant. Could it really be my unborn child trying to warn me? Just then, she continued, "Mom, he's only marrying you because you're rich. Once you get your marriage registered, he'll take everything from you. "Grandpa will have a stroke, and I'll be tortured to death. So if you marry him, we're all doomed." I met Ryan's loving gaze and smiled calmly. Then, hand in hand, we stepped into the city hall. Don't worry, my child. I was the one in control all along.