Chapter 6362 (six thousand three hundred and sixty-two) leaked
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "You just let it slip, right?"
"He has also slipped up before." The man with brown hands said.
"And it's not just once." The gray-handed man said.
"I just don't know if it was intentional or unintentional." The brown-hand man said.
"Yes, sometimes he deliberately leaks things to us." The gray-handed man said.
"How do you know?" said the brown-hand man, "will he tell you again after he spills the beans?"
"Of course not." The gray-handed man smiled.
"Then how did you know?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Guess." The gray-handed man said.
"I thought your situation was different from mine, but it turns out it's almost the same." The brown-handed man said.
"What do you mean?" asked the gray-handed man, "Are you also guessing?"
"Yes." The brown-hand man said, "It's just a matter of guessing."
"After relying on your guesses, do you believe that your guesses are consistent with the actual situation?" asked the man with gray hands.
"Of course I believe it." The brown-handed man smiled.
"Are you so sure?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I have evidence." The brown-hand man said.
"Every time?" asked the gray-handed man.
"It happens every time." Brown-Hand Man smiled, "I won't jump to conclusions easily without evidence."
"I believe this." Gray Hand Man said, "You have always been so rigorous."
"Aren't you also very strict?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Am I rigorous?" said the gray-hand man, "or am I cautious?"
"There's no conflict, right?" the brown-hand man said, "these two can exist at the same time."
"It seems so." The gray-handed man said.
"If I say that you are cautious because of your rigor, do you think it makes sense?" The brown-handed man said.
"It makes sense." The gray-hand man smiled and said, "But I think this seems to be more suitable for you, right?"
"Whether it's used to talk about you or to talk about me, it's suitable, right?" the brown-hand man asked.
"If you think so, it seems okay." The gray-handed man said.
"What do you call it?" The man with brown hands said, "It's obviously like this." The man with gray hands smiled and said, "Okay, it's obviously like this. I admit it, okay?"
"Okay." The brown-handed man said, "Actually, when I said it, I also felt helpless."
"I feel it too." The gray-handed man smiled.
"What kind of helplessness are you feeling?" the brown-hand man asked.
"Of course it's due to the lack of rigor and caution," said the gray-handed man.
"Yes, I understand." The brown-hand man said.
"You said you felt it just now." The gray-handed man said.
The man with brown hands said: "If I could be less rigorous and cautious, I would also like to take it easy."
The gray-handed man smiled and said, "Is it easy now?"
"Forget it," said the brown-hand man.
"Are you comfortable?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Comfortable," the brown-hand man replied.
"Are you used to it?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I'm used to it, I'm very used to it," said the brown-handed man, "It's just a bit regretful."
"What are you regretting?" asked the man with gray hands.
"I think you understand," said the brown-hand man.
"Probably so." The gray-handed man said.
"What is it?" asked the brown-hand man.
"Of course I understand." The gray-handed man said.
"Yes." The man with brown hands said.
"This is unclear, so you say 'right'?" the gray-handed man asked.
"It's quite clear." The brown-handed man smiled.
"You know what this is called?" the gray-hand man asked.
"Isn't it possible?" asked the man with brown hands.
"You haven't said anything yet." The gray-handed man smiled.
(End of chapter)