Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5927 (five thousand nine hundred and twenty-seven)

"That shouldn't be a big deal, right?" said the man with brown hands.

“But this kind of situation usually doesn’t happen to me,” said the man with gray hands.

The Brown-Handed Man said again, "Are you still worried about what the mist means?"

The Gray Hand said, "Yes. Does it symbolize anything?"

"Just think of the mist as a sense of mystery," said the brown-handed man, "that makes sense, right?"

"That makes sense," said the Gray Hand Man. "But I still think that behind that confusion there seems to be a destiny for me—one that I don't want."

"Are you worried again now?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man said, "Logically speaking, I shouldn't be so worried at this time."

"It's okay." The brown-handed man said, "I'm worried, but it's nothing."

“But I want to shake off this worry.” said the man with gray hands.

"You can't get along with your worries at this moment?" asked the Brown-Handed Man with a smile.

"Hearing you talking and laughing, it seems that you are a little easier to get along with." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man laughed loudly, and then asked, "Is my laughter okay?"

"Okay." The Gray Hand Man said, "Hearing your laughter, I feel a little more at ease."

"It seems my smile is still not enough for you." The brown-handed man said, "Then I will keep smiling."

After saying this, the brown-handed man laughed again.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Do your emotions fluctuate when you laugh?"

"Ah?" The brown-handed man asked in surprise, "You know all this? Are you experiencing any deeper feelings?"

"It seems to be a surface feeling." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Finally, the surface feeling has appeared. You should be a little happier, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

“But I suppressed my happiness because I understood your mood swings,” said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "Why suppress it? You understand my mood swings, which is nothing. Why should I suppress my happiness?"

The man with gray hands smiled and said, "Because the emotional fluctuations I felt from you are also related to worry." "Then you should be even happier." said the man with brown hands.

"Why?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Because it's accurate." The brown-handed man laughed.

The Gray Hand Man said again, "You admit that you are worried too?"

"Yes." said the brown-handed man.

"Because of the mist I just mentioned?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That's right," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Is your concern the same as mine?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“I guess so.” said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man then asked, "Will what you and I are worried about now actually happen in the future?"

The brown-handed man said, "I don't know. I hope not."

The Gray Hand Man said, “I hope not.”

"Tell me what you are worried about." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Will you still say anything after I finish speaking?"

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

"Then I'll be frank. The mist I seemed to see at that moment was my future, but that future was related to you." said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "My feelings should be consistent with yours."

The Gray Hand said, "My future seems to be like being disillusioned and reborn in another world, but I still have memories of you before you transformed, so I keep looking for you in that world."

The brown-handed man said, "That's what I was thinking when I laughed just now. I even seemed to see the mist you mentioned."

"You and I have both thought of those things. Will we be together in the mist?" The man with gray hands said with a deliberate smile.

(End of this chapter)