Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7135 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Five) Special Image

The brown-handed man asked, "What are you thinking about all this?"

“It’s not like you don’t think that way,” said the gray-handed man.

“Looking at it now, our situations are pretty much the same. What you just told me is exactly what you’re going to do with your own problem,” said the brown-handed man.

"What did I just say?" the gray-handed man asked.

The brown-handed man said, "You've said quite a bit."

The gray-handed man said, "We're getting roundabout again, aren't we?"

“I’m not being roundabout, I just haven’t finished speaking yet,” the brown-handed man said.

"Then why don't you hurry up and finish what you've said?" Gray-Handed Man asked.

“That’s what I was just saying,” said the brown-handed man.

"Alright, can you tell me now?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Of course,” said the Brown-Handed Man. “Before, I said, ‘After all, I was thinking about the less-than-pleasant past. What good would it do you to say it when you haven’t thought of it?’ You told me it wasn’t that serious, and then you said to me in this tone, ‘You shouldn’t be thinking about whether it will benefit me after you’ve thought about the less-than-pleasant past and said it. Why think so much? Once it’s said, it’s said. Isn’t that good enough?’”

“This imitation is really good,” said the gray-handed man.

"This time?" the brown-handed man asked.

"This one is especially similar, can you feel it?" the gray-handed man asked.

The brown-handed man said, "Your feelings speak for themselves better."

The gray-handed man said, "I think it's very similar. I've already said that before, but you haven't said how you feel yet."

“You think it’s similar, it’s you yourself. Even the person being imitated thinks it’s similar, so what else do I need to say?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.

Grayhand said, "Whether the person being imitated thinks it's similar or not only represents the opinion of the person being imitated, but not everyone's opinion has to be consistent with that of the person being imitated."

The brown-handed man said, "Alright, then I'll share my thoughts. I think it's alright, it's somewhat similar." "You think it's not as similar as I thought, is that right?" the gray-handed man asked.

"I don't know how to measure this exactly," said the brown-handed man.

“In my opinion, your imitation this time was exceptionally accurate. Answer me, do you think your imitation was exceptionally accurate?” said the Gray-Handed Man.

“I can only say it’s alright,” the brown-handed man said.

The gray-handed man asked, "Oh, doesn't that prove what I said?"

"What did you say?" the brown-handed man asked.

“You think it’s as similar as I think it is,” said the gray-handed man.

“That sounds like it,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Where do you think your imitation of me wasn't quite right?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Ask about this?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said Grayhand. “Since you think the resemblance isn’t as high as I thought, then tell me where it’s not so similar, and I’ll understand better.”

Brown-Handed Man said, “When I imitated your words, ‘Why think so much? Once it’s said, it’s said, isn’t that good?’ my tone didn’t sound as carefree as yours.”

The gray-handed man exclaimed, "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" the brown-handed man asked.

“I don’t feel that way at all,” said the gray-handed man. “I think it’s very similar.”

The brown-handed man said, "That's where our feelings differ, and that's normal."

"I'm curious why you think your tone doesn't sound as carefree as mine."