Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7475 (Seven Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Five) Very Lazy

Grayhand said, "Of course I agree."

"So straightforward?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes, very decisive,” said the Greyhand.

The brown-handed man said, "Why was it so decisive?"

"Why would you ask that?" Grayhand asked.

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, it's normal to ask why, no matter what it's about, right?"

Grayhand said, "Anyway, everything is normal under these circumstances, right?"

“That’s not what I wanted to talk about this time,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

"So what are you trying to say?" the gray-handed man asked.

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "What I'm trying to say is that it's normal for me to ask, no matter what I asked."

"Isn't it because of these circumstances?" the gray-handed man asked.

The brown-handed man chuckled, "Are you emphasizing 'under these circumstances'?"

“Yes. If it were back when we were working for the Lord, would you have asked this question in the past?” the Gray-Handed Man asked.

"Are you trying to leave me speechless?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "That's not it."

"So what kind of effect do you want to achieve?" the brown-handed man asked.

"I didn't think that much about it," the gray-handed man replied.

"You asked without thinking too much?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Yes, why think so much? Why try to achieve a certain effect? ​​Just ask if you want to."

"Just like that?" the brown-handed man asked.

"It seems a bit too casual," said the gray-handed man.

"Judging from your tone, it seems you're somewhat regretting your carelessness," said the brown-handed man.

“What I just said might have given you that feeling,” said the gray-handed man.

"Is this the only feeling I get?" the brown-handed man asked.

“What are you trying to say?” the Gray-Handed Man asked. “I want to know if you actually regret your carelessness?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.

The gray-handed man said, "I don't think so."

“That sounds rather uncertain,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Could it be more than just 'appearing' uncertain?"

"Are you really not sure?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man, “I don’t know what I was thinking either.”

“It’s normal not to know what you’re thinking, but is it normal not to know if you have any regrets?” the Brown-Handed Man asked.

“That’s normal,” the gray-handed man said with a smile.

"Because in such circumstances, everything is normal anyway?" the Brown-Handed Man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "That's one way to understand it."

The brown-handed man said, "You're doing this again."

"What happened to me?" the gray-handed man asked.

“I don’t know what to say either,” said the brown-handed man.

"You don't even know what to say anymore?" Grayhand asked.

“That’s right, I don’t know what to say right now,” the brown-handed man said.

The gray-handed man said, "It doesn't affect anything."

The brown-handed man asked, "Won't it have any impact?"

“Yeah, since you’re not going to keep asking, I don’t need to answer anything,” said the gray-handed man.

"You don't want to answer?" the brown-handed man asked.

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "I'm very lazy."

"Very lazy?" the brown-handed man asked.

“Yes,” said the gray-handed man.

"Was my question too boring for you to answer?" the brown-handed man asked.

“No,” Grayhand said. “You’ve already said you don’t know what to say right now, so there’s no need to keep asking. Isn’t it just right that I’m too lazy to answer in this situation?”