Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7137 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Seven) The Outside World

"Understand what?" the brown-handed man asked with a smile. "Would you like to elaborate?"

“Just say it,” Grayhand said. “If you had said ‘it’s something new,’ I probably would have told you, ‘I’m happy to hear that from you.’ Even if I didn’t say it out loud, I should still be happy.”

The brown-handed man said, "So, no matter what, it's rare to be happy."

The gray-handed man said, "Then wasn't it unnecessary for you to say what you just said?"

“You started by saying ‘that’ again, without even telling me what you said,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Think back, and you might just figure it out."

“Your smile is so eerie,” said the brown-handed man.

“What’s weird about it? This is just a normal laugh,” the gray-handed man asked.

“In this kind of environment, it’s quite normal for you to laugh so strangely,” the brown-handed man said.

The gray-handed man said, "I said I was laughing normally, and even though you admitted it was 'normal,' you still haven't given up on saying my laugh was weird, have you?"

The brown-handed man said, "Because I already have a sense of pride."

"Is being triumphant 'weird'?" Gray-Handed Man said. "Isn't being 'disappointed' much more normal?"

The brown-handed man said, "There's no need to be 'disappointed'! Can't we be neither 'successful' nor 'disappointed'?"

“Yes,” Grayhand said. “The problem is, if I’m neither ‘triumphant’ nor ‘disappointed,’ will you still perceive me as ‘triumphant’ or ‘disappointed’?”

The brown-handed man smiled.

The gray-handed man said, "Your reaction tells me that this is a possibility."

The brown-handed man said, "All sorts of possibilities exist, so this is nothing new."

The gray-handed man said, "But you may have a tendency to say that about me on purpose."

The brown-handed man asked, "Who said there was such a tendency?"

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "I said it."

"Based on what?" the brown-handed man asked. "I figured it out," the gray-handed man replied.

"You still haven't given any specific evidence. What made you think that?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Your laughter just now..."

“That’s your own opinion,” the brown-handed man said.

"Of course, that's my own opinion. How a person perceives the situation is up to them," said the gray-handed man.

"The outside world?" the brown-handed man asked.

“What I mean is, not belonging to this person’s inner world,” the gray-handed man said.

"How do you determine whether someone belongs to this person's inner world?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Does the way you're asking this mean you have something to say to me?" the gray-handed man asked.

“There really is,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "What are you talking about?"

“It’s the same thing we just talked about,” said the Brown-Handed Man. “Looks like we’ll have to go back to that topic again.”

"You want to bring it back?" the gray-handed man asked.

“No need to continue, we’ve already reached this point,” said the brown-handed man.

"Go ahead and say it. If you're going to say something, it seems to be related to the previous topic?" Grayhand asked.

“Yes,” said the brown-handed man. “How did you determine that this person belongs to the inner world of this person? The ‘person’ I’m talking about is you.”

"Is it hard to tell?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Let me be frank, if he uses his 'usual tricks,' it'll be really hard to tell," the brown-handed man laughed.

"So, what you meant by 'going back to the previous topic' is this?" Grayhand asked.