Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 7226 (Seven Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty-Six) ​​Admitting Mistakes

"Why does it seem like this is a serious matter?" the brown-handed man asked.

Grayhand said, "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be."

The brown-handed man asked, "What happened?"

"What else is going to happen? Wasn't what just happened enough?" the gray-handed man said.

The brown-handed man asked in confusion, "What just happened? What just happened?"

Grayhand said, "When you said 'Well, I don't regret it' just now, you were responding to me, but you were also encouraging yourself. Since you said it so seriously, I now realize that what I said earlier was too much!"

The brown-handed man exclaimed, "Huh?" and laughed, "Too much? Is this really too much? Have you suddenly forgotten something from a long time ago?"

Grayhand said, "What do you mean by that? Why are you asking if I've suddenly forgotten things from a long time ago? Could it be that you've forgotten them yourself?"

The brown-handed man said, "How could that be? How could I have forgotten?"

"You mean it's impossible that you forgot it yourself?" Grayhand asked.

“Of course, how could I forget that? I don’t understand why you’re asking this,” said the brown-handed man.

The gray-handed man said, "Of course it's because you asked me that. Your sudden question about whether I had suddenly forgotten things from a long time ago really gave me a sense of novelty."

The brown-handed man said, "This is what you find interesting?"

“Yes,” the gray-handed man chuckled. “Do you think I’m happy to say that?”

“I am confused,” said the brown-handed man.

"Are you unhappy?" the gray-handed man asked.

“I think what you meant when you said it gave you a sense of novelty was that you really didn’t expect it,” said the Brown-Handed Man.

“I really didn’t expect that,” said the gray-handed man.

“But I’m asking, and I guess you understand why I said that,” the brown-handed man said. “You can’t say you understand, can you?” the gray-handed man said. “I’m not sure if that’s what you really think either.”

The brown-handed man replied, "Yes."

"Huh?" the gray-handed man asked, "What happened to you?"

The brown-handed man asked, "What have you understood?"

"Why did you ask this so late? You said 'yes' first before asking," said the gray-handed man.

The brown-handed man said, "If I hadn't asked you this now, you would have thought my next statement was unfounded."

"Oh, so that's how you are? You don't care whether there's any real basis for it or not, as long as I think there's a basis for it, that's all that matters, right?" the gray-handed man asked.

“You can’t say that,” the brown-handed man said. “You only believe something is based on solid evidence, right?”

The gray-handed man laughed and said, "Who said that?"

“I said it,” the brown-handed man laughed.

“I’m not so sure. Just because something isn’t truly based on evidence doesn’t mean I can’t believe it is based on evidence,” Grayhand said. “Can’t I just believe it’s wrong?”

The brown-handed man chuckled, “I don’t think you’d admit you’re wrong, but if you shorten ‘admit’ to ‘make a mistake,’ you do sometimes ‘admit’ your mistakes.”

"What do you mean by 'admitting a mistake'? Do you mean you've mistaken someone for someone else?" the gray-handed man said with a smile.

“Here we go again,” said the brown-handed man. “What does this have to do with mistaking someone for someone else? Maybe I should rephrase ‘mistake’.”

"Change it to what?" the gray-handed man asked.

“If we change it to ‘apology,’ it’s easier to understand now, isn’t it?” the brown-handed man asked.

"You think I really will 'apologize'?" Grayhand asked.

“Yes,” the brown-handed man laughed, “isn’t it obvious?”