Great-aunt simply watched as her own man and Rong Yan went downstairs together.
She was furious.
Of course, what she cherished most was the money.
Another problem arose: with Rong Yan staying at school, who would do the household chores like cooking and washing dishes from now on?
Thinking about this, she couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on.
As for the other niece, she subconsciously ignored her.
Rong Qiao had thought about too much last night, and she had gone to bed very late. Plus, it had always been Rong Yan who woke her up every morning... Today, her sister hadn’t called her.
There it was—she opened her eyes only to be shocked by the time shown on the alarm clock.
"Sister, why didn’t you call me?" she blurted out, a touch of annoyance in her voice.
When she turned around to look at the other side of the bed, she realized her sister had already gotten up.
It also reminded her of the incident the night before, and her face uncontrollably stiffened for a moment.
Could it be... was her sister still angry?
But anger aside, why hadn’t she called her to get up?
They were sisters, after all!
Without time to ponder more, she hurriedly got out of bed. After washing up and going out, she found only the great-aunt sitting on the sofa with a very unpleasant expression.
"...Great-aunt!"
The great-aunt turned her head to look at her and sneered, "What time is it, and you’re just getting up? If you don’t want to study, then don’t go to school."
That would save quite a bit of money.
Rong Qiao’s face turned pale as she stammered, "I, I slept too late. My sister didn’t call me..."
Hearing this, the great-aunt’s face grew even uglier.


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