Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7187 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Seven) Clay Figure

The gray-handed man said, "Just because you say you truly believe it, does that mean you truly believe it?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You ask that question because you truly believe I truly believe you."

"As you talk, it turns into whether I really believe it, right?" the gray-handed man laughed.

“Whether you truly believe in this or not is different from whether I truly believe in that,” said the brown-handed man. “Whether you truly believe in this or not is the matter of ‘whether I truly believe in this or not.’”

The gray-handed man said, "That's right, but no matter what, the topic still turned into whether I really believe or not."

The brown-handed man laughed, "Yes, it's already been turned into this. Do you want to continue?"

The gray-handed man said, "It's already been caught."

"Do you believe me?" the brown-handed man asked.

“I believe you,” said the gray-handed man.

"Is it just talk, or do you really believe it?" the brown-handed man asked.

“I truly believe,” said the gray-handed man. “And what about you?”

“You really believe me?” the brown-handed man said.

"Whether I truly believe it or not is my business; you don't need to concoct an answer based on my response," the gray-handed man laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "Mold it out? That sounds so strange."

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "That's what makes it unique, isn't it? It's giving you a sense of novelty, isn't it?"

"It certainly gave me a sense of novelty. But this explanation sounds like something I made up," said the brown-handed man.

“It’s not that serious. Just think of it as sculpting a clay figure, and you sculpt something that looks a bit like this. I’m saying that you sculpt an answer on the spot based on the answer I give you, which is like me giving you a picture of a clay figure and you sculpting it according to it,” said the gray-handed man.

“My clay figure was sculpted beforehand, not based on the drawing you provided,” the brown-handed man said.

“You’re quite firm in your statement,” said the gray-handed man.

The brown-handed man said, "That's a fact, and it's nothing new for me to say it so firmly."

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "So, putting aside what I said, do you truly believe it?" "I truly believe it," the brown-handed man replied.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "You're quite firm about it this time too."

“Yes,” said the brown-handed man.

"Why has the style changed?" Grayhand asked.

"What style has changed?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man said, "Weren't you always beating around the bush? Why are you suddenly so direct this time, saying you really believe it, and so firmly at that? Aren't you going to stop beating around the bush?"

The brown-handed man asked, "Why should I go around?"

"Weren't you going around in circles before?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the brown-handed man.

“Yes, so what’s different this time?” the gray-handed man asked.

“Change doesn’t need a reason, does it? Many things in the world are changing,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

"You take change for granted?" the Grayhand asked.

"All I can say is that this is the current situation," the Brown-Handed Man said. "It's changed. Actually, even if it hadn't changed, we'd still be going in circles, it wouldn't be anything new, would it? Either way is fine, right?"

“Yes. That’s right,” said the gray-handed man. “I actually quite enjoy seeing someone like you.”

"What?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Whatever," said the gray-handed man.

“I also love seeing you so casual,” said the brown-handed man. “You ask whatever you want, and you ask it quite casually.”

The gray-handed man chuckled, "You've been speaking quite casually lately."

“This is quite convenient; there’s no feeling of being ‘fixed’,” the brown-handed man laughed.