Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6357 (Six Thousand Three Hundred and Fifty Seven) Forced

The brown-handed man asked, "Are you also feeling regretful?"

"You must be feeling regretful." The Gray Hand said, "I always think I shouldn't have treated you like that back then."

"You also said that, it was at that time." The brown-handed man said, "not now."

"I treated you like that before." said the man with gray hands.

"Are you under pressure from your master?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Aren't you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Me too." said the man with brown hands.

"Then what else is there to say?" said the Gray Hand Man with a smile.

"You treated me like that because of pressure. Shouldn't I feel sorry for that?" asked the man with brown hands.

"What's the reason?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"The point is, I was under pressure to treat you like that, and I feel sorry for that," said the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "What you said makes no sense."

"Why doesn't it make sense?" said the brown-handed man. "Regret is naturally for the things I have done in the past. If I didn't do those things myself, what's the point of regretting it?"

"Even if you did it yourself, what's the point of regretting it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's useful. It helps me strengthen an idea in my mind," said the man with brown hands.

"What idea?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"We should treat you well." said the man with brown hands.

"You have been treating me well now." said the man with gray hands.

"It can still be strengthened." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "Tell yourself again and again?"

"Just tell it quietly." The brown-handed man said, "Do you think regret is useless?"

"Since you have said it, just understand it as you said." The man with gray hands said, "Actually, I know what you originally wanted to say." "What?" asked the man with brown hands.

"You want to ask me if I think regret is useless. According to what I just said, I will admit that it is useless." The Gray Hand said, "Next, you can say, 'Since it is useless, why are you still regretting?'"

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "Have you figured it all out?"

"Is what I came up with correct?" the Gray Hand asked, "Does it match the actual situation?"

"You've got the right idea," said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man said to the Brown Hand Man, "You guessed it right."

"Do you understand it as I do now?" asked the Brown-Handed Man with a smile.

"Yes, my regret is still useful." The Gray Hand said, "It strengthens my mind and I should treat you well."

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "You don't need to strengthen yourself."

"Why?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Because you have been treating me well now." said the man with brown hands.

"Why do similar words sound so familiar?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"After all, what we just said is almost the same." said the man with brown hands.

"So I would say 'it can still be strengthened'." The Gray Hand Man smiled.

"Repeat?" said the brown-handed man, "You are repeating my words again."

"That's what I thought," said the Gray Hand Man.

"Okay," said the brown-handed man, "but it must be exactly the same as what I just said."

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "I just repeated your words on purpose. This is what I think, and it does not affect my repeating your words; and my repeating your words does not affect my thinking this way."

The brown-handed man said, "But, even though regret seems to have some meaning according to what I just said, expressing it aloud is somewhat reluctance."

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Of course I am unwilling to do so."

(End of this chapter)