"Did you find anything useful?"
A cold voice broke through my thoughts, grounding me in the present.
I turned my head to see Soo Jinyoung watching me. Her indifferent eyes carried a faint glimmer of curiosity, barely noticeable but impossible to ignore.
I shook my head.
"It's nothing important."
"Then what's that journal you're holding?" Her gaze flicked briefly to the book in my hands.
I hesitated, glancing at the worn cover. "It seems to be Reginald's personal diary. Do you want to take a look?"
"Hm..."
Without a word, Soo Jinyoung took the journal from my hands and began leafing through its pages. Her expression shifted subtly as her eyes scanned the writing.
Her brows knitting together in a subtle but growing frown.
"... What is this?"
"A love letter to his dead wife, I think," I said dryly.
