"Oh, as you said, you're just my niece, not my biological daughter. I don't have the obligation to raise you. The fact that I am raising you and paying for your education is because I'm being kind. But you cannot take my kindness for granted. Remember, me raising you and sending you to school is out of affection, not duty."
"Oh, and also, my Xiao Bao is in the same grade as you. His monthly allowance is also a hundred yuan, which is enough for him to buy study materials. It's enough for you too. You don't lack anything else. The shampoo, soap, face cream, toilet paper, and other daily necessities you use—I've bought them for you. The clothes and shoes you wear—I also spent money to buy them for you."
So, Wang Xiaoyan didn't get any money.
Wang Xiaoyan hated her aunt's stinginess.
Clearly, in her past life, her aunt adopted her and even arranged for her to be a day student, helping to buy all her study materials, and gave her a monthly allowance of a thousand yuan for snacks.
