Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6605 (Six Thousand Six Hundred and Five) Regret
"It's not a guess." The brown-handed man said, "After all, you just said that you think it's not enough to explain anything."

The Gray Hand asked, "Did you infer from what I said that I would smile bitterly next?"

The brown-handed man said, "On the one hand, it's this, and on the other hand, I heard your laughter and felt it directly, that it was a bitter smile."

The gray-handed man asked, "Why do I seem to have let go of everything at one moment, and then seem so helpless at the next?"

The brown-handed man said, "I don't know either. This is how things change."

The Gray Hand said: "This change should be affected by the environment, that is, the environment here."

The Brown-Handed Man said, "Maybe. You said you thought it was not enough to explain anything. Is it because there is not much time to do anything anyway?"

The Gray Hand asked, "Why do you ask such a pointed question?"

The brown-handed man said, "Is it sharp? I just said it to see if I can accept hearing such words."

"Say it out loud, say it to yourself, and see if you can accept hearing such words?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "You can tell for yourself and try it yourself. It's convenient."

The Gray Hand Man said, "Yes, it is convenient. If I were to say something like this, I would still think before I say it."

The brown-handed man asked, "You still think about it at this time? Are you worried that I will feel uncomfortable after listening to it?"

Gray Hand Man said, "Yeah. Of course I'm not sure if I would feel uncomfortable at that moment if I said it."

The brown-handed man said, "Just say whatever you want to say. I'm gradually getting used to this."

Gray Hand said, "Force yourself to get used to it?"

The brown-handed man said, "I can only say that you should try to get used to it. It can't be considered as forcing it."

The Gray Hand Man said, "When you talk about being forced to do something, do you think of using the Lord?"

"You asked me that question." The brown-handed man said. "I asked you that question. Did you think of using the Lord just now?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "I not only thought of the owner, but also thought of the fry."

The Gray Hands said, "Yes, that time the Lord cast a spell on the fry, and the fish farmer was forced to accept it after begging."

The brown-handed man said, "Maybe he didn't really accept it at all?"

"You mean truly accepting it?" The Gray Hand said, "Then maybe you have never truly accepted it in your life. But in fact, begging is useless, and you are powerless to resist, which is equivalent to accepting your fate, right?"

The Brown Hand said, "I understand that what you mean by 'accept' is that you neither begged nor resisted. After all, these are useless."

The Gray Hand said, "It's almost the same. Anyway, it's a pity."

The brown-handed man said, "You mentioned this regret, which made me think of something else."

"A regrettable thing?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." said the brown-handed man.

"What is it?" the Gray Hand said, "Do I understand?"

"There are things you understand, and there are things you don't understand." The brown-handed man said, "It's not just one or two things."

"So many?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I have many regrets." The brown-handed man said, "I am talking about my regrets."

The Gray Hands said, "It's the same for me. I have so many regrets that I can't undo now. I'd better not think about those fry at this time."

"I don't want to think about the fish fry anymore. I'd rather think about the rice fields, the rice fields we just talked about." said the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)