Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7311 (Seven Thousand Three Hundred and Eleven) There is actually...

“What you said makes sense. But I think what I said earlier wasn’t entirely wrong either,” the brown-handed man laughed.

"Oh? I'd like to hear what you have to say," the gray-handed man chuckled.

The brown-handed man said, "Do you know why I don't want you to change?"

"Is it because you didn't change it yourself?" Grayhand asked.

“Exactly,” the brown-handed man laughed. “Guess why?”

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Do I need to guess?"

"When you say that, do you know or don't you know?" the brown-handed man asked. "I can't tell from your tone."

The gray-handed man said, "If you can't tell the difference, are you going to calculate it based on what I know or what I don't?"

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "Of course, it's based on what you know."

"As far as I know, what will happen next?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Now it’s your turn to speak,” the brown-handed man chuckled.

"Then let's just say I don't know," said the gray-handed man.

“Oh, you don’t want to talk about it?” the brown-handed man asked.

"What if I really don't know?" Grayhand asked.

The man with the brown hand said, "Don't use 'what ifs' anymore. Do you know or not?"

“Since you’ve asked that, I can only say ‘I don’t know,’” the gray-handed man laughed.

"Is that honest?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

"Not bad," said the gray-handed man.

“Honesty is honesty, and dishonesty is dishonesty. How can there be such a thing as ‘okay’?” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man laughed, "'There really is?' Haha! Then I'll just say 'honest'."

"Why did you change it again?" the brown-handed man asked.

“You weren’t satisfied with the previous version, so of course I’ll change it,” the gray-handed man laughed. The brown-handed man said, “You’re changing it just because I’m not satisfied?”

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man.

"Can't we just leave it like that?" the brown-handed man asked.

“That won’t do. It’s not that I’m dissatisfied this time. If I were dissatisfied, I could just leave it as it is,” the gray-handed man laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "You keep changing things like this, and you call that honesty?"

"Making changes doesn't mean being dishonest," said Grayhand.

"What does honesty mean?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Shouldn't it be considered honesty if what you say matches the actual situation?" Grayhand laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "Does what you just said make sense?"

“Yes, that's fine,” the gray-handed man said.

The brown-handed man said, "At first you said 'it's alright,' then it turned into 'honest'?"

“Yes, I didn’t really know the actual situation either. I was just speaking based on my judgment. The reason I said ‘it’s alright’ was because I didn’t want to be absolute. After all, I couldn’t be sure if it matched the actual situation, but if you weren’t satisfied, I would change it. At that moment, I gave myself some confidence and believed that my judgment matched the actual situation, so I said ‘honest’,” the gray-handed man laughed.

Brown-Handed Man said, "But you just said 'what you said matches the actual situation,' but did you also include 'what you think matches the actual situation'?"

The gray-handed man smiled.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" the brown-handed man asked.

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

"Just say what you think," the brown-handed man laughed.

“I have no other thoughts,” said the gray-handed man.

"What do you think now?" the brown-handed man asked.

“I still don’t have any other ideas,” Grayhand laughed. “After all, you’ve already said it all.”