After handing it to her, Julian slipped one hand into his pocket, his expression calm and untroubled, no different from usual.Sydney hesitated, but since she already held the wallet, she figured she might as well satisfy her curiosity.When she opened it and found it completely empty—cleaner than a pauper's—her lips twitched.Still under Julian's steady gaze, her slender fingers reached into the hidden compartment and pulled out a photograph.The photo Charlotte had once mentioned, Julian's carefully kept treasure, was now in Sydney's hand.She had expected this and had asked for his wallet to confirm it.But even so, when she actually saw the photo—herself smiling so brightly, eyes alight with youthful fire—her whole body went still. After all, she knew better than anyone. Back then, she hadn't been looking at the camera but at the man behind it.She had been looking at Julian.All those years she had walked forward alone, cautiously, as if time had stripped everything from h
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