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Tang Yue frowned. "Didn't you try to contact China?"

The Chinese man said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do. You could say our movements are restricted. In fact, we don't have much freedom. People like us don't have the opportunity to set foot in places like the border."

Here, all the letters we send out are reviewed, and only those that pass inspection are sent. Phone calls are also not something we can make casually.

Furthermore, given the current situation in China, we have no opportunity to contact China.

Listening to the Chinese man's story, Tang Yue felt it did make sense. But what could she do as her anger grew stronger? "It seems your parents aren't doing too well here either."

The Chinese man smiled bitterly, his eyes filled with resentment: "My parents thought they were just coming here to seek refuge, but the war in China has been going on and on, and the Russians have been lobbying us."

We couldn't just sit here doing nothing, so my parents had to compromise in order to live a stable life here.

They thought that becoming Russian citizens would change their lives, but reality dealt them a heavy blow.

My father worked diligently in the military industry, but despite his technical skills and knowledge contributing greatly to Russia, he was never given a position of importance. Not only that, but even the most basic trust was not granted to him.

My father's Russian colleagues always mocked him, never assigning him important projects, and blaming him for even the slightest mistake.

"It wasn't just at work, it was in her personal life too. My mother suffered a lot of injustice. When she went shopping, the shop assistants always ignored her, and sometimes they would even deliberately make things difficult for her."

Once, my mother simply wanted to return or exchange a defective item, but the shop assistant pointed at her and berated her, saying that she, a "lower-class" outsider, dared to be picky. The Chinese man's voice trembled slightly, clearly indicating that these memories caused him great pain.

At this moment, Tang Yue gradually calmed down, "Are you just going to keep enduring this?"

The Chinese man sighed helplessly: "What can we do? We are outnumbered and outmatched here. If we resist, we will only suffer more severe suppression."

Moreover, we fear that if we are evicted, we won't even have a place to go. They say the world is vast, but there's no place that feels like home to us.

Having poured out so much, the Chinese man felt a sense of clarity. He rallied his spirits, "Um, my name is Dongfang Yi, you..."

Dongfang Yi didn't know how to ask. He was very curious about the situation where he could talk to someone but couldn't see them. In the past, his mother often told his siblings many interesting stories about China, but perhaps because so much time had passed, his mother had forgotten, and now she hardly ever mentioned them anymore.

"You don't need to know who I am. If there's an opportunity to make a contribution, and you and your family can return to China if you do well, are you willing to do it?"

Dongfang Yi could hardly believe his ears. He deliberately cleaned his ears, then looked at the air in front of him, still believing Tang Yue was standing in front of him. "Are you telling the truth? Is it really okay?"

Tang Yue thought there was nothing wrong with it; it was just nationality, right? They could just re-enroll them when they got back, it wasn't a big deal. Before Tang Yue could reply, Dongfang Yi had already convinced himself.

"It's alright, I trust you, I trust you completely. But I have a lot of people at home, I was wondering if we could go back together?"

Seemingly afraid that Tang Yue would be unwilling to take them away, he immediately raised his hand to make a promise, "I promise I will definitely help you complete what you need to do."

A yellow talisman appeared before Dongfang Yi's eyes, and he reached out to take it. Tang Yue's voice came through, "If you stick it on yourself, you can see me."

Although Dongfang Yi felt a little panicked, he was mostly excited and overjoyed. His hands trembled slightly as he held the talisman in his hands, asking, "Where...where do I stick this?"

"Just stick it on your body."

Perhaps it was because Dongfang Yi had been in Russia for too long, but he reverently affixed the talisman to his heart. The instant he placed the talisman, Dongfang Yi suddenly noticed a small head that reached just to his waist.

His eyes widened. What? Could the person who had been talking to him just now be this little girl in front of him? Well, her voice was so soft and sweet, I didn't expect her to be so young.

Tang Yue deliberately stood closer to him. The pig-like screams from not far away never stopped, and Tang Yue thought that being closer would save her ears trouble.

"You, you, you..."

"Hello, I'm Tang Yue." Tang Yue was afraid that if he didn't speak soon, the boy would start stuttering.

When Tang Yue looked up, Dongfang Yi immediately squatted down. Good heavens, he really didn't dare let this person in front of him, well, I guess, look up at him like that to talk to him.

Tang Yue realized that this guy hadn't heard her clearly. She said helplessly, "Hello, my name is Tang Yue."

"Oh, oh, hello, Tang Yue. You are, a person?"

Dongfang Yi had heard his mother say that the Chinese were very powerful, and that many reclusive masters cultivated themselves in the mountains. He thought that the person in front of him must be one of them.

Tang Yue rolled her eyes inelegantly. "Am I a ghost?"

"No, no, I thought you were God! Hehe!"

Tang Yue wanted to ask him if he felt like his illusions had shattered. But she didn't have much time now. General Igorevich had already repaired several vehicles.

Tang Yue didn't waste any more time. "Be serious. I'm human, but I know magic. Do you understand?"

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