Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7112 (Seven Thousand One Hundred and Twelve) Detention

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Why do you ask this on purpose?"

The brown-handed man said, "Actually, I just want to hear you emphasize those two words."

"Then I will emphasize it to you. Common, common, common!" said the Gray Hand Man. "I have said it three times. How do you feel about it?"

The brown-handed man said, "Who told you to say only those two words?"

The Gray Hands said, "What else do you want me to say? Do you want me to say all that again?"

The brown-handed man said, "At least I can understand what you are saying."

"It's the 'name'." said the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, that's it. I just said that what you blame and what I blame have a common name. Do you know what the common name I'm thinking of is?" asked the brown-handed man.

"I know." said the man with gray hands.

"Why didn't you say that?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man clearly knew what the Brown Hand Man wanted to say about the common name, but he just wanted to say something else at this time, so he said, "If I say it, how will you react?"

"You need to tell me this before I can know it." The brown-handed man said, "You haven't told me yet."

"That's what I was thinking about before you even mentioned it," said the Gray Hand Man.

"Before you say anything, do you want to think about how I will react?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Of course. Consider whether you'll laugh less because of what I said."

"Not really?" the brown-handed man asked, "I haven't laughed much in the past few days. Even if I still don't laugh after listening to what you said later, it's not because of your words that I don't want to laugh."

"What could be stopping you from laughing?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I haven't seemed so carefree recently and haven't smiled much. If I still don't smile after listening to you, it means I will maintain my previous state." said the man with brown hands.

The gray-handed man asked, "You don't need to say that you haven't been so carefree recently, do you?" The brown-handed man said, "I still need to say it, so that you can understand my state more clearly."

The Gray Hand said, "I see. Now that you put it like that, I've also thought about myself."

The brown-handed man asked, "What do you think about yourself?"

"Not so carefree." Gray Hand Man said, "I haven't laughed much in a while."

"So, you're stuck in the same state as before?" asked the brown-handed man.

“It doesn’t seem to be absolutely stagnant.” The Gray Hand Man said, “I think my state will still flow, but no matter how it flows, I can’t laugh.”

The brown-handed man said, "It doesn't matter. Laugh as much as you want when you want to laugh, and don't laugh when you don't want to laugh."

"You think it doesn't matter?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "When you talk about me, you say it doesn't matter? What about yourself? You say you weren't so carefree during that time? And you even make a big deal about whether you were laughing or not?"

The brown-handed man smiled.

The Gray Hand asked, "What does your smile mean?"

"I don't know what to say either." The brown-handed man said, "If you were me, and I were you, what would happen? You can put yourself in my shoes and think about it."

“Look, you’ve made me put myself in your shoes again.” said the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man asked, "Have you thought about it?"

"I thought about it." said the man with gray hands.

"What did you come up with?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Think about it. If I were you and you were me, my situation would be similar to yours." said the Gray Hand Man.