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Everyone after reading this chapter please comment whether I should continue translating ..For some people Chinese novels especially BL novels are not easily available in English.So I am particularly writing this for this category.If you guys want to continue , I will do that or otherwise I will drop it.

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Tan Xiaole sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, beads of sweat already covering his smooth forehead. He was circulating his qi, controlling the flow of energy through his meridians.

　This body had suffered severe injuries in the past, and his internal organs were badly damaged, making qi circulation much more difficult than before. It was often blocked, and the more severe the blockage, the more painful it was.

He had just completed two small cycles when there was a knock at the door: "Xiao Rui?"

　It was his father. Tan Xiaole opened his eyes, his dark pupils clear and bright.

　"Yes, just a moment." Tan Xiaole took a deep breath, adjusted his internal energy, and then casually turned on the robot that had been crumpled into a square on the table.

　After the small cube transformed into a one-meter-tall robot, Tan Xiaole wiped his sweat, stood up, and walked to the door.

　Standing outside was a very refined and handsome man, about thirty-five or thirty-six years old. Tan Xiaole smiled broadly as soon as he saw him, "Daddy, come in quickly."

　"What are you doing locked in your room in broad daylight?" Li Wenzhe laughed as soon as he saw Tan Xiaole, poking his cheek before stepping into the room.

　"I don't want to be disturbed by boring people." Tan Xiaole pouted, answering perfunctorily as he quickly took a few steps and pulled Li Wenzhe's hand to sit on the sofa.

　Upon hearing this, Li Wenzhe's eyes widened immediately, "Who would dare to come and cause trouble? I've already given orders that no one is allowed to disturb your rest."

"No one will come." Tan Xiaole reassured him, "I don't want to see anyone except you. Even if it's Father, Xiao Sisi is keeping an eye on things for me."

　After saying this, Tan Xiaole turned to the little robot that had regained its function, "Xiao Sisi, two cups of milk tea, Daddy's cup should have more milk and less sugar."

　"Yes, Master." The anthropomorphic little robot immediately bowed and went to work in the suite's small kitchen.

　Watching the little robot leave, Li Wenzhe, who had been suppressing a laugh, finally burst out with a "pfft": "Every time you call it 'Little Four Four,' I find it so funny. You used to call it number 8649."

　Hearing this, Tan Xiaole couldn't help but smile at Li Wenzhe, her delicate features radiating pure joy: "Calling it by number wouldn't make Daddy laugh as happily as you are now. Let's call it 'Little Four Four.'"

　Li Wenzhe felt both gratified and a little heartbroken. His smile froze, and his barely concealed melancholy became even more pronounced.

　Tan Xiaole worriedly grasped her father's hand and whispered, "Daddy, what's wrong?"

　"Hmm? Nothing." Li Wenzhe forced a smile at Tan Xiaole. Just then, Little Four Four brought over two cups of freshly brewed milk tea, the steaming aroma filling the air.

　Li Wenzhe smiled again, picked up the rich milk tea in front of him, and took a deep sniff: "Xiao Rui's milk tea is unique, it smells so good."

Tan Xiaole knew Li Wenzhe was changing the subject, but he didn't point it out. He will wait until he wanted to talk about it. What's meant to happen will happen; there's no escaping it.

　"That's right, you should be proud of your son." Tan Xiaole picked up the milk tea, proudly raising her thin but beautiful pointed chin.

　Li Wenzhe looked at his son, who had become much thinner, and couldn't help but reach out and touch Tan Xiaole's head. His eyes flashed with affection, helplessness, and pain. Such a complex expression added a touch of pitifulness to his handsome face, making one want to protect him and hold him in their arms.

　Tan Xiaole had never known that men could be so delicate. In his original world, Uncle Zhou and Brother Zhou Sheng were tough men, they would bleed but not cry! Even he, a sickly fellow, was physically weak, but mentally strong. Under the care of Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou, he was optimistic and positive.

　Looking at Xiao Sisi, who was already waiting faithfully at the door, Tan Xiaole patiently waited for Li Wenzhe to calm down.

　Li Wenzhe took several sips of milk tea before saying in a low voice, "Given the current situation, my son can no longer stay in the Xu family. I have already screened the families that can best protect your safety. It just so happens that next month on the 11th is Mr. Yue Xiaoyue's birthday banquet, and General Yue Lingtian will be back to attend. The Yue family also wants to take this opportunity to let General Yue choose a partner."

　"Xiao Rui," Li Wenzhe looked up at Tan Xiaole and said softly, "I have already sent your information and medical report to the Yue family. Although we may not be able to choose you, we should at least try our luck."

　"Uh? Oh." A look of surprise flashed across Tan Xiaole's face, and the unease hidden in her heart was also revealed.

　Ever since Xu Rui's medical report came out, with Xu Hesheng's tacit approval, Tan Xiaole already knew that she would be married off like a woman. Although she was mentally prepared, she did not expect it to happen so quickly.

　However, a husband chosen by Li Wenzhe, Xu Rui's loving father, is far better than one chosen by his father, Xu Hesheng, who has abandoned him, and whose family only benefits the Xu family! Even now, knowing that the other party is Yue Lingtian, a ruthless general who has long guarded Earth on a border planet, striking fear into the hearts of aliens.

　what is destined will come. Just as a thousand years ago, when his heart transplant surgery failed, his soul traveled a thousand years to inhabit the severely injured Xu Rui, Tan Xiaole believed that fate had its own destiny.