Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5951 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Fifty One) Asking the Heaven

“You said that with a smile, too.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, "How about smiling?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "You just said that I smiled and asked what it meant. I am thinking about what you just thought."

The Brown-Handed Man said again, "You mean, you thought I didn't seem that worried at the moment I spoke?"

"Yes." The Gray Hand Man said, "Just now I was like this, and now you are like this."

"Then tell me, if it's not the way we thought of before, how can we be reborn?" asked the brown-handed man.

“Could it have something to do with the fact that we are not ordinary people?” asked the Gray Hand Man.

"We are not ordinary people, so we won't really disappear?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"That's just what I thought of." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"I hope this is possible." said the man with brown hands.

"It's just that until now, I don't know our true identities." said the man with gray hands.

“I’d like to know that, too,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Is there any way to know?"

"Ask." said the man with brown hands.

"Who to ask?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I don't know." The brown-handed man said, "How about asking the sky?"

"Ask the sky, will the sky answer?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Maybe not." The brown-handed man smiled.

"How do you know that it might not happen?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said I might not, is that okay?" said the brown-handed man, "I didn't say it definitely wouldn't happen."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Anyway, you didn't say it was absolute, right?"

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "I didn't say absolutely. Firstly, I didn't want to feel uncomfortable. Secondly, the fact should be exactly what I said."

“I can’t seem to deny it.” The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"Why deny it?" said the Brown Hand Man. "It makes sense."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "How did you think of asking the sky?"

The brown-handed man asked, "What's wrong? Do you think it's funny?" The gray-handed man laughed and said, "You said it yourself. I don't think it's funny."

"Then just say it with a smile." said the man with brown hands.

"Ah, just because I say it with a smile does that mean I find it funny?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Is that a bit like that?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Where is it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Since you say no, then I'll just assume it is none." said the man with brown hands.

"That's right." The Gray Hand Man smiled.

The brown-handed man said, "You are laughing again."

"Is it pretty good?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Of course." The brown-handed man said, "It was not easy to hear you laugh so often before, it's really nice to hear it now."

The Gray Hand Man added: "If that's the case, then I'll have to laugh even more."

The brown-handed man said, "It's definitely okay to laugh more often. The question is, do you think I'm funny every time?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "I always find you funny? Haha!"

The brown-handed man said, "Look, you're here."

"What am I doing here?" asked the man with gray hands.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Just 'haha' what you said." said the man with gray hands.

"What are you talking about?" asked the man with brown hands.

“That’s what you asked just now, is it that I always find you funny?” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, "Is it funny?"

"It's OK." The Gray Hand Man said, "It's a bit funny."

"How is it funny?" said the brown-handed man, "Tell me about it."

The Gray Hand Man said: "The funny thing is that you said 'every time'."

"Is it funny when I said 'every time'?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

(End of this chapter)