Yura pouted but didn't argue. She kissed me one last time before heading upstairs. I had no idea what Yura was hiding, but I trusted her completely. As she made her way to our room, I turned and headed to my own chamber, feeling a mix of curiosity and concern.
Once inside, I closed the door and took a deep breath. "System," I called out, my voice echoing slightly in the large room. "Do you know who attacked me?"
A few moments later, the system's voice responded, its tone as neutral and mechanical as ever. [I am sorry, Jiyeon, but I do not have that information. My functions are limited to culinary tasks and household management.]
I sighed, a wave of disappointment washing over me. "I see. Thank you anyway."
Shaking off the frustration, I decided to focus on something else. "Do you have any missions for me?" I asked, hoping to distract myself with some form of duty.
