Jace remained calm. As a professional and one of the most sought-after psychiatrists, he knew how to handle such situations. What Marx was seeing now excited him. In an induced state, he might suffer a heart attack so Jace, with his voice, guided Marx to wake up from his sleep.
"Why do I feel like I am exhausted? Shouldn't I feel relaxed?" Marx asked while frowning. When he looked at his grandfather, he was surprised to see that his eyes were red. His father also had a somber expression on his face. Only the Psychiatrist looked relaxed and was wearing a gentle smile.
"That's a normal reaction, Marx. You should rest early tonight." Jace looked at Marx with interest. "I am really curious about what you saw in the waterfalls that made your heart beat erratically. If I was not afraid that you will go into cardiac arrest, I should have continued. So what did you see?"
The corner of Marx's lips curved lightly. "I saw my angel."
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