Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 3989 (Three Thousand Nine Hundred and Eighty-Nine)

"Then do you think it makes sense for me to tear your sleeve for no reason?" said the man in the small gray hat.

The man whose sleeves were ripped said, "It doesn't make sense, so I'm wondering why you don't tear your own sleeves."

"I'm also curious why you insist that I tore your sleeve." said the man wearing a small gray hat.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the small gray hat immediately realized that there was a flaw in the other person's words, so he said, "When you ask me that, I think it's you who tore your sleeves."

The man whose sleeves were ripped several times asked, "Why?"

The man in the gray hat said, "Think about it. You said you were curious about why I didn't tear off my own sleeves. Isn't that strange? What's there to be curious about? Why should I tear off my own sleeves? Why should I tear off my sleeves? Only those who want to tear off sleeves or have torn off sleeves would consider whose sleeves to tear off, right? I don't want to tear off anyone's sleeves, let alone my own sleeves. You don't need to be curious about this. You should think about why you are so interested in tearing off sleeves!"

The man with several ripped sleeves didn't know what to say, so he changed the subject and said to the man wearing the small gray hat, "You look like you've been crying. Why are you crying?"

The man in the little gray hat said, "I was just wondering, why were you crying before?"

"How should I know?" said the man whose sleeves were torn several times, "I don't even know what happened before."

"Think about it carefully." said the man wearing a small gray hat.

"You're only talking about me?" said the man whose sleeves were ripped several times, "Think about it carefully too."

“At that time, I just heard someone say squat, lower your head, and I think I heard someone say hold your head, but I’m not sure whether I heard this or not. Anyway, I squatted, lowered my head, and held my head.” The man in the gray hat said, “Then… I don’t remember what happened next.” The man with several ripped sleeves heard him say this and felt that his experience seemed to be the same, so he said, “I’m the same as you.”

"You were also lowering your head and holding your head before?" said the man wearing a small gray hat.

"I'm not sure if that's the case." The man with several ripped sleeves said, "But I feel that way. I remember I seemed to have raised my head before. What about you?"

The man in the little gray hat said, "I don't remember... did I look up?"

"Think about it, if you hadn't looked up later, shouldn't you have seen the sand in front of you a long time ago? Do you have any impression of this sand before?" said the man with several torn sleeves.

"No recollection." The man in the gray hat said, "Do you remember what happened before? It's what happened after you heard someone say squat, lower your head, and hold your head."

"No impression." The man with several rips on his sleeves answered.

The man with the small gray hat said, "Then you probably didn't remember tearing off your own sleeves."

The man whose sleeves were torn did not immediately refute this, because he really had no recollection of what he had done before.

Seeing that his reaction was different from before, the man in the gray hat immediately said, "So don't say I tore it."

(End of this chapter)