Tang Anzhi was injured but she had no idea how the news leaked out. Many people came to visit her, and the consolation calls were almost bursting her phone.
Look, today was already the tenth call.
Rubbing her aching temples, she then said to Uncle Rong beside her, "Uncle Rong, from now on, you can turn down these kinds of calls. And please find a way to turn away the visitors who come every day." Even the people she wasn't close with were calling, which was truly becoming a nuisance.
"Okay, got it," Uncle Rong immediately replied.
Indeed, there had been an influx of visitors for the Young Madam these past two days.
They didn't let the Young Madam get proper rest.
"Then I'll trouble you, Uncle Rong. I'm going upstairs now, and I won't be receiving guests today... just say I have a headache and can't see guests," said Tang Anzhi, who indeed had a headache.
