Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4741 (Four Thousand Seven Hundred and Forty-One) Thorough
“He asked me why it didn’t make sense?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man said, "I said... not just one sentence... but... a lot of words don't make sense."

The Gray Hand asked, "Where's he?"

"He said... I'm not saying his words don't make sense... they just really don't make sense." The man said, "He once again said he was my father, and said that as my father... he had explained things to me very clearly, but I was stupid... and thought it didn't make sense."

"What do you think after hearing this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Of course I feel disgusted..." the man said, "I said...he...always said he was my father...and said I had a black heart...if what he said was true...then his heart was black."

The Gray Hand said, "When you said 'according to him', you must have felt very uncomfortable, right?"

"Of course I feel uncomfortable, but... no matter whether I say this or not... I already feel uncomfortable... so... so I don't care about saying a few more words." The man said, "I just want him to know... what he said... is stupid. He is the one who is truly pure..."

The Gray Hand asked, "What did he say after hearing this?"

"He laughed again." The man said, "Then he told me... did I think my heart... was... black since I was born..."

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said... my heart has never been black since I was born... and it still isn't black now." said the man.

"Did he say anything else?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He said... my heart... the color it had when I was born... must be different from now." said the man.

"Do you think what he said makes sense?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It can't be said that it doesn't make sense... I also think... maybe everyone's heart is a different color every day." said the man.

"Did you tell him?" the Gray Hand asked. "Yes," the man said, "I told him...it's possible."

"How did he react?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He said...I finally admitted it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said I never...never denied that the color of people's hearts could change." The man said, "And...I even felt that...the color of everyone's heart...may be different every day, not only mine, but also...his."

"What did he say?" asked the Gray Hand.

"He said... I started talking to him thinking I was smart again." The man said, "In fact, I am still so stupid."

"What's your reaction?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I asked him why I agreed with what he said... but he said I was stupid... Does that mean... that what he said itself reveals his own stupidity?" said the man.

"Where is he?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

"He actually said... I obviously deliberately misinterpreted his words." The man said, "He asked me if I couldn't hear it... He actually said that my heart... turned black later."

"Did you answer him?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man said, "I answered... I said... what did he mean... that was just his idea... I... whether I understood what he... what he meant... is actually not important at all."

"What did he say again?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

(End of this chapter)