Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6141 Want to

Chapter 6141 (Six Thousand One Hundred and Forty One)

The Gray Hand said, "Then let me check the answer for real."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Of course you can. You were right in the beginning. Let me formally answer you again. When we encountered a surprising situation in front of that person before, I knew you would be surprised inside, too."

Gray Hand Man said, "So formal?"

“This shows that I take it seriously.” The brown-handed man said with a smile.

"Really?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Any questions?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hands Man said again, “Yes.”

"Does your formal answer every time mean that you take it seriously?" asked the brown-handed man.

“That’s hard for me to say.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "Oh? It's hard to say. I know what you are thinking of."

The Gray Hand said, "What?"

"Is it a person?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Yes," said the Gray Hand Man, "I think you may have been right."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "It's him again?"

"Who else could it be?" said the Gray Hand Man, "someone who left such a deep impression on both of us."

The brown-handed man said deliberately: "For example, that person, the one who hasn't finished the trial yet."

The Gray Hand said, "You are deliberately talking about someone else again."

"That's right," said the Brown-Handed Man. "Okay, no more jokes. I know you're thinking of that guy. No matter what, I know it's that guy."

"Do you know what I thought of him?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "It's a question of whether to attach importance to it or not."

"What do I think?" asked the Gray Hand Man with a smile.

"You know it yourself." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Don't you know?"

"It's hard to say." said the man with brown hands.

"You don't want to guess this time?" the gray-handed man asked. "I want to hear you say it yourself," said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Do you think you take his questions seriously every time you answer them?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Don't tell me you wouldn't take it seriously at that time?"

The Gray Hand asked, "Do I dare?"

The brown-handed man asked with a smile, "If you don't dare, then I will?"

"That's hard to say." The Gray Hand Man said, "It's normal that you can do what I can't do!"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "Is there anything that I can do that you can't?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "There are too many of them to count, more than the stars in the sky."

The brown-handed man was stunned for a moment and asked, "How is that possible?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "I don't know why, but when I mentioned 'the stars in the sky', I felt vaguely sad. When you said 'how is it possible?', I felt that you seemed a little unhappy. Maybe I was overthinking it."

The brown-handed man said seriously, "You don't think much."

The Gray Hand asked, "What happened?"

"It's not because you're stuck in a pattern," the Brown-Handed Man explained.

"I can feel that this is not the reason." said the man with gray hands.

"I seem to have some deeper feelings." said the brown-handed man.

"Me too." The Gray Hand Man said, "It wasn't there just now, but it appeared right now."

The brown-handed man said, "It's a pity that this feeling is so fleeting."

Gray Hand Man said, “I don’t feel that way anymore.”

The brown-handed man asked, "What happened just now? What did you feel just now?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "Before I became a Na, I had some special memories of the stars."

"What memory?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"It's blurry, too blurry. I can't figure it out." said the man with gray hands.