Li ZiChen hadn't got out of the hospital. He wouldn't want to as he was going to wait for AiLin to wake up from the hospital's bed. He looked at his watch and then heard the seventeenth calls that had rang to his phone. This time, it had came from YanLan which he had picked up. He could listen YanLan's frustration from the other end as he spoke up, "I tried to gather all the phones I could get for now. But there are still a few who managed to send the video to their friends. I could only expect that it wouldn't be soon for that video to go viral in the internet."
"If it is another video that would be good but no one would want to have the video of their meltdown and PTSD episode spread all over the world," Li ZiChen said, considering it in her head, "Make sure that it's gone from all the internet, block it no matter what. We have the money to do so."
"Alright, I can block most but I'm not too sure about the personal video that would be running around."
