"Indeed, it feels really good to vent occasionally."

Guangyou raised his clenched fist and waved it a few times. "If I had more time, I definitely could have had some more fun."

What are you gesturing about?

Conan pushed open the door and walked in, patted his mouth and yawned, "Go to sleep early, so you don't go bald at a young age."

Kwang-yu gave a casual, evasive answer, saying, "I was just thinking about the case that happened today, it was really... awesome..."

He lowered his voice for the last word, so Conan didn't hear it.

Thinking about today's case, Conan's expression changed slightly: "Today's case is indeed... well, it's a long story."

"What's wrong?" Kōyū put his hands behind his head and looked at Conan with great curiosity. "Tell me what's bothering you so I can cheer you up."

Conan rolled his eyes at Kōyū, walked straight to his own bed, plopped down, and explained, "My deduction was wrong today. Even Uncle guessed it right, but I guessed it wrong."

"Are you talking about the relationship between Nan Yunxiao and Yu Cheng Liuli?"

Upon hearing this, Guangyou understood the meaning behind his words.

Conan tilted his head in confusion and asked, "You know?"

Of course.

Guangyou complained, "That look in his eyes is clearly not that of a jealous lover, but that of a father worried that his daughter will be kidnapped."

Conan climbed onto the bed, turned to his side, and said resentfully, "Why didn't you tell me sooner? That's really not nice of you."

"Anyway, it's not a clue that will affect the case analysis, so there's no need to worry about it."

Guangyou shrugged, shifted to a more comfortable position, and said, "Don't you think that uncle also looks at you like that?"

"Of course, I'm talking about when you were Shinichi."

Conan frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked, "What kind of look? I only remember him calling me a boring detective kid or something, I didn't really pay attention to his eyes."

"hehe."