Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7181 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-One) Bowl Mouth

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Alright, let's continue from where we left off."

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

"Your 'What did you say?' tone sounds like someone who genuinely doesn't know," said the gray-handed man.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "How can you be so sure I don't genuinely not know?"

The gray-handed man said, "You still ask?"

The brown-handed man said, "Alright, I won't ask anymore. You know you'll understand this eventually, after all, I am you and you are me."

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "That's not what I meant."

The brown-handed man asked, "So what do you mean?"

“It’s not because you are me, I am you,” Grayhand said. “The reason is different from what I thought.”

"What reason are you thinking of?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "What I was thinking was that we only talked about that issue not long ago, and I'm inferring from the timeline that you wouldn't be unaware of it."

The brown-handed man asked, "Do you believe in inferences based on time?"

The gray-handed man asked, "Why don't you believe it? It's your own deduction anyway."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "What can time prove? Things that are clear one moment may be forgotten the next."

"Do you think this happens often?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Are you talking about me?" the brown-handed man asked.

"It wouldn't hurt to talk about you first," said the gray-handed man.

“Since you say that, it means you didn’t originally intend to say anything about me, so just say what you originally intended to say,” said the brown-handed man.

"You're deliberately avoiding talking about yourself?" Grayhand said. "That's wonderful."

The brown-handed man laughed, "Great? You sound like something incredibly good has happened." The gray-handed man laughed, "It's not exactly incredibly good, but it's at least as good as a bowl."

"A big deal?" the brown-handed man laughed. "Why do you think so?"

"Let's leave you in the background. Anyway, in my opinion, the kind of situation I'm talking about doesn't occur very frequently in you. You might remember something one moment and forget it the next? You certainly don't do that often," the gray-handed man laughed.

“Oh, now that you’ve avoided that, you have an even easier time, don’t you?” the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man.

“It seems you also want me to avoid this,” said the brown-handed man.

“I suppose so,” said the gray-handed man.

"Did you expect me to avoid it when you said it?" the brown-handed man asked.

"I don't have that ability," the gray-handed man laughed.

The brown-handed man asked, "So after I said, 'Are you talking about me?', why didn't you avoid the topic yourself, but instead said to me, 'It's okay to talk about you first'? Was that really okay?"

"It doesn't matter. No matter what you say or what I say, it doesn't matter to me," said the gray-handed man.

"Doesn't this affect the credibility of what you're saying?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“I don’t think it has reached the level of impact. After all, no matter what I said about you earlier, I’m going to talk about someone else later. Once I talk about that person’s situation, the credibility of what I just said will seem quite high,” the gray-handed man laughed.

“It has to be a specific person!” said the brown-handed man.

“That’s right. And you know who I’m talking about,” said the gray-handed man.

"I know?" the brown-handed man laughed. "Are you the only one who thinks I know?"

The gray-handed man said, "No. You must have already figured it out."

"You're going to talk about that person again?" the brown-handed man said with a smile.