Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7393 (Seven Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Three) Updates

The gray-handed man said, "How could I not believe you? You've told me so clearly."

The brown-handed man asked, "Then let me ask you, what if I hadn't been so clear?"

"What do you want to ask?" the gray-handed man asked. "You didn't ask everything."

"I want to ask, if I hadn't been so clear, would you have chosen not to believe me?" the Brown-Handed Man laughed.

The gray-handed man said, "If you don't make it clear, I'll keep asking."

"Well, you'll keep asking, do you mean believe or not?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

"Before I've finished asking the questions, am I obligated to provide a clear 'believe or not believe' answer during the process?" Grayhand asked.

The brown-handed man said, "Not really. But I want to understand your inclinations: do you tend to believe, or do you tend to disbelieve?"

The gray-handed man said, "As you ask, I will adjust accordingly. I'll just say two words: dynamic."

No sooner had the gray-handed man finished speaking than the brown-handed man said, "I understand."

“I believe you understand,” said Grayhand. “I understand another issue as well.”

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

“Just because one person feels like they’ve fallen into a trap doesn’t mean another person ‘designed’ it. You know who I’m referring to as ‘one person’ and ‘the other person’,” Grayhand laughed. “It’s just that what I’m saying seems like I haven’t said anything at all.”

“No, that makes a lot of sense. It’s good to say more things that make sense,” the brown-handed man laughed. “Now I’m asking you, do you want to say those six words? I’m not going to.” The gray-handed man said, “This time your tone sounds firm enough, I mean the tone of the last sentence.”

“If your tone doesn’t sound firm enough, will you keep testing me step by step?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.

Grayhand said, "No, I couldn't be bothered to test you. Regardless of whether your tone was firm enough, I had already decided to say it. But now that I think about it, it's kind of funny."

"Funny?" the brown-handed man said. "What do you mean?"

The gray-handed man said, "Just you and me, because of those six words, so much more has happened. Especially me, who said so much nonsense."

"Why are you saying you're talking nonsense again?" the brown-handed man asked.

“To put it bluntly, it’s ‘nonsense,’ just something I said casually. It’s just random,” said the gray-handed man.

“It’s fine, it’s pretty good,” the brown-handed man said. “Next time, if you use ‘it’ to say that what you’re saying is nonsense, I won’t say things like ‘Why are you saying that what you’re saying is nonsense again?’”

Grayhand said, "It's okay even if you say it. If you just said it casually, it doesn't matter. I'll actually feel that you said it in a relaxed state."

“We really hope that we can be relaxed and at ease with each other,” the brown-handed man said.

“Yes, I think ‘casualness’ and ‘relaxation’ are very precious,” Grayhand said. “At least that’s how it is for us.”

“I think so too. Therefore, whether you can say those six words or not, whether you say them now or later, or even if you’re unsure whether you can say them or when you will say them, I think they’re good,” said the brown-handed man.

"Is it because it seems casual and relaxed enough?" the gray-handed man asked.