The emerald green of the lake merges with the azure sky at the horizon, and the sky is tinged with some moisture.
Even the clouds are engulfed by the mist, carrying a deep glow of the sunset.
"That's it, really wonderful."
The professor nodded proudly.
The old man beside him picked up the cat, teasing its chin with his finger as he haughtily shook his head: "That Detective Cat is very talented and spirited, but when it comes to mastering techniques, it's us, the old professors, who have an edge, right!"
Professor Boggs accidentally smudged some paint from his fingers onto the cat's snowy white fur.
If he had been holding Ah Wang, it might have already bitten him.
However, Scottish Fold cats, a breed specifically cultivated as pets in the late 20th century, are much more gentle and adorable than the native cats that catch mice.
The little white cat opened its eyes in confusion, not knowing what kind of madness this weird old man suddenly got into.
