ANXIETY

"I vividly remember you assuring me that this pill is the antidote needed to rescue him," Isabel said, her frustration evident as she glanced over at Alexander and then turned her attention to Damien.

Damien, wearing a confused expression, furrowed his brows and responded, "I am certain that this pill is made from the mysterious phoenix tail grass. However, I am confused and still don't know why young master here has not regained consciousness yet. I know i couldn't learn much in this field because of my poor talent, but I can assure you hundred percent that this pill is indeed made from the Phoenix Tail grass. Despite his current state, I can sense a faint breath, indicating that he is still alive."

As Isabel felt a wave of anxiety wash over her, Monique approached and gently placed a comforting hand on her shoulder, soothing her nerves. Taking a deep breath, Isabel regained her composure and joined Monique and Damien in observing Alexander intently.

Suddenly, a subtle and barely au
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