The teenage girl, still a bit eccentric, stubbornly raised her head, refusing to let her tears fall.
It's not worth shedding tears for a thief.
"Qingzi..."
A gentle voice came from behind.
Nakamori Aoko gently pushed open her daughter's bedroom door, holding a cup of hot milk in her hand. Ever since her daughter came home, she had noticed something was wrong—Aoko, who was always full of energy and vitality like a husky, was eerily quiet tonight, as if she had become a different person.
“Mom…” Qingzi didn’t turn around, her voice choked with emotion.
She didn't want her mother to see her vulnerable state at this moment, but the grievances in her heart were like a flood that had burst its banks, and she couldn't suppress them.
Nakamori Aoko placed the milk on the bedside table, walked to her daughter's side, and following Aoko's gaze, she saw Kuroba Chikage, who was home alone next door, and instantly understood what was going on.
It seems the daughter has already discovered Kaito's identity.
This is for the best, so that they won't suffer even greater harm in the future.
With this thought in mind, Nakamori Aoko stepped forward and hugged her daughter, not asking what was wrong, but simply stroking her back to comfort her.
As a mother, she felt heartbroken that her daughter had suffered such a heavy injury and wished she could take all her daughter's pain upon herself; as a wife, she was furious that her husband had been fooled; and as a prosecutor who was about to be promoted to chief prosecutor, her professional instincts made her instantly devise a plan in her mind on how to bring the phantom thief Kid to justice.
She gazed at the bright moon outside the window, her eyes gradually turning cold.
Kaito Kid better not get caught, otherwise... she'll let him know the consequences of bullying her daughter and husband.
The law can sometimes be more terrifying than fists.
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