Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4783 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty Three)

"I didn't think it was very likely at the time, but... but I still thought... since I can't rule out this possibility... then I... then I'd better say less." said the man.

"If you don't say anything, how will he react?" asked the man with gray hands.

"He forced me to speak again." The man said, "He took the initiative to ask me... do you remember the question just now?"

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I just said... one word 'no'." said the man.

"You really can't remember?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes... Actually... I was still very scared at that time, so... I can't remember what he asked before." said the man.

"What did he say?" asked the Gray Hand.

"He actually told me... to think about it... and to tell him when I remember it." said the man.

"Are you starting to think about it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes," the man said, "I don't know...I don't know what else I can do besides this."

"Have you figured it out?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I figured it out." said the man.

"Did you tell him on your own initiative?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"No." The man said, "It's just... not proactive."

"He asked you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He asked me several times...each time seemed more ferocious than the last." The man said, "After the last time, I...I figured it out, and I'm...I'm glad I figured it out. I think if I...if I hadn't figured it out...things would...be even more terrible."

"What did you tell him?" asked the Gray Hand.

"I told him... what he asked me before... was about... about 'maybe'." The man said. "Is this the answer he wants?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It should be... He... He didn't say no." The man said, "But he asked me to answer why he said 'not necessarily'."

"Did you answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said... I had already... told him I didn't know." said the man.

"Where's he?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He... asked me again... if I wanted to know." said the man.

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said I didn't want to." The man said, "I... blurted it out."

The Gray Hand asked, "Are you saying this because you really don't want to know, or is it for some other reason?"

"I remembered... what he just said to me... If he wants to tell me, I have to listen whether I want to or not. If he doesn't want to tell me, I can't hear it at all. I think that if I say I don't want to know... he might... tell me deliberately... to make me feel what it's like to be controlled by others, so I... blurted it out." The man answered.

"Don't you think he can understand what's on your mind?" asked the Gray Hands.

"It's not that I don't think so...it's just that at that moment...I didn't think it through...and I just...blurted it out." said the man.

"Do you regret it after saying it?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Later... a little bit." said the man.

"Why?" Gray Hand asked, "When did you start to feel a little regretful?"

"That's when he said the next sentence." The man said, "He said that I clearly wanted to know, but... I said one thing and meant another."

(End of this chapter)