How good the feel of the new car was, let's set aside for now.
As the night grew deeper, Wen Wen, clad in a black robe, reappeared above the streetlights outside the Kewei Museum, silently observing the building.
Now that all was done, it was time for him to continue dealing with those headache-inducing philosophers.
He had already strategized his way through most of them, and a breakthrough could be expected in just a few more days.
He would devote the time that followed to philosophy.
...
Time passed swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, three days had gone by.
It was nine o'clock in the evening, and a philosopher in black clothing stood opposite Wen Wen.
"There is a cat in the box, and I must open the box to know whether the cat is dead or alive. What is the state of the cat right now?"
"It could be either dead or alive," Wen Wen replied with a smile.