Chapter 5110
Very Early
Chapter 5110 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Ten) Very Early
"Yes, for example, when we mocked him, we laughed a lot, but it was as if we were doing it for him to see," said the man with gray hands.
"That's right, we are just putting on a gesture towards the person we want to mock, so laugh." said the brown-handed man.
"This is quite different from the laughter that comes from the heart of ordinary people." said the man with gray hands.
"It should be different now." The brown-handed man said, "But actually, as far as I'm concerned, I haven't seen many ordinary people laughing from the bottom of their hearts recently."
"Well, how many opportunities does someone like him have to laugh from the bottom of his heart?" asked the Man with Gray Hands.
"I really want to ask him how many times he has laughed heartily recently," said the man with brown hands.
"I don't think he did that once." said the Gray Hand Man.
“It’s normal if it hasn’t happened even once.” said the man with brown hands.
The Gray Hand said, "Yes, many of those guarding the Gaopeng House are like that, right?"
The brown-handed man said, "I usually live in that kind of environment, I'm used to it."
The Gray Hand Man said, "In fact, it's not just the people guarding the Gaopeng House, there are a lot of other people like that too."
"That's right." The brown-handed man said, "It seems that there are quite a few people like that in this environment."
"It's not so easy for ordinary people to express their emotions." said the man with gray hands.
“But after meeting certain people, these people are still okay.” said the brown-handed man.
"Anyway, it's still a little different from us," said the man with gray hands.
The brown-handed man said, "I used to think people like you and me were much better than ordinary people."
The Gray Hand said, "You're not the only one who feels that way."
The brown-handed man asked again, "What happened today?"
"Because I thought about some things that happened a long time ago, before I became an immortal." said the man with gray hands.
"I think I know what's going on?" said the man with brown hands.
"What do you know?" asked the Gray Hand Man. "Do you know what that saying about the stars is?"
"No." The brown-handed man said, "I have never been able to cross that line. If I could have crossed it, maybe there would be some changes that I could never have imagined." The gray-handed man asked again, "You said you seemed to know what was going on. What did you know?"
The brown-handed man said, "I seem to know why my view of ordinary people was different during that period of time."
"Why?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"It's not the same as the ordinary people I mentioned before." said the brown-handed man.
"Oh?" said the man with gray hands.
"What I mean is that the ordinary people I was thinking of just now were not the ordinary people I thought of before," said the man with brown hands.
"When you thought of ordinary people, you thought of the ones you saw every day, right?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"To be exact, I was watching from afar." said the man with brown hands.
"That's right. We don't always interact with ordinary people." said the man with gray hands.
The brown-handed man said, “Yes.”
"You mean, the ordinary people you just thought of are the kind you don't usually see?" said the man with gray hands.
"Yes, that should be the case." said the man with brown hands.
"What kind is that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"Before transformation." said the man with brown hands.
"Those ordinary people you have met before?" asked the man with gray hands.
"That should be it." replied the brown-handed man.
"Which ones?" asked the Gray Hand Man.
"As far as I can remember, I saw it a long, long time ago." The brown-handed man said, "Especially early on."
(End of this chapter)