Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7270 (Seven Thousand Two Hundred and Seventy) Not the Same
The brown-handed man laughed and said, "You recognized it?"

"It's so obvious, how could I not hear it?" the gray-handed man asked.

The man with the brown hand asked, "Is it really that helpless? Why?"

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "It's just that his tone of voice conveyed helplessness, but in reality, it wasn't that he was really helpless."

"Is he two-faced?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "It's not really appropriate to call it hypocrisy, is it?"

"What do you think is the most appropriate way to say it?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man said, "It's more appropriate to say that you exaggerated your helplessness with your tone."

"Why exaggerate?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“At that moment, I wanted to exaggerate, so I did,” Grayhand laughed.

The brown-handed man said, "Pretty bold."

"What's so bold about it? Does saying whatever you want mean you're bold?" the gray-handed man asked.

The brown-handed man said, "Your exaggeration itself is audacious."

The gray-handed man said, "When you said that, were you thinking of what the Lord said before?"

"You just casually brought up the past this time?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Yes."

"How does it feel?" the brown-handed man asked.

"It feels about the same as before," said the gray-handed man.

"How did you feel before?" the brown-handed man asked.

"You're asking such detailed questions? Can I give you a general answer?" the gray-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the brown-handed man.

“Then let me tell you, when I said those words, I didn’t actually feel uncomfortable at all; everything was very natural,” said the gray-handed man.

“Yes, you said it so naturally, and I listened to it so naturally,” the brown-handed man laughed.

The gray-handed man said, "That means we don't need to hide from anything during this time." The brown-handed man said, "I also think we don't need to hide from anything."

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "I don't know why, but I'm very carefree now."

The brown-handed man said, "Having a big heart is a good thing."

The gray-handed man said, "Good news?"

“At least it won’t interfere with our conversation, right? Otherwise, I’ll have to change the subject because I’m worried you’ll feel uncomfortable or unhappy,” the brown-handed man said.

“You don’t need to change the subject because of me,” Grayhand said. “If you really need to change the subject, it should be when you’re feeling uncomfortable or unhappy.”

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "And what about you?"

"What about me?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Won't you change the subject if it makes me uncomfortable or unhappy?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Yes."

"You answered way too fast!" the brown-handed man laughed.

"Isn't this normal?" the gray-handed man asked.

“This is very abnormal,” the brown-handed man laughed.

The gray-handed man said, "What's wrong with it?"

“You answered too hastily,” said the Brown-Handed Man. “Didn’t you even realize you’d thought about it before you blurted it out?”

“Yes, why do we need to realize that we are thinking?” Grayhand asked.

The brown-handed man chuckled, “If you speak too hastily and too quickly, sometimes you don’t even realize you’re thinking. Of course, that’s not always the case.”

“You said it yourself, it’s not absolute,” Grayhand said.

“But that’s the general idea, isn’t it?” the brown-handed man said with a smile.

The gray-handed man said, "That's up to you."

"I'm asking you if it's true or not, and you're telling me it's up to me to decide?" the brown-handed man laughed. "So, you mean I can just say whatever I want?"