Xu Nianhua had just sat down on the bed when she listened to everyone enthusiastically discussing the benefits of hand cream, and she inadvertently thought about Chang Hui's sudden silence.
When she had replied just a moment ago, she hadn't thought much of it. Three yuan, not only for Xu Nianhua, who was used to seeing large sums of money in her future life, but even her current family situation wasn't short of money. The pocket money that Ji Ying gave her started at ten yuan.
To her, a hand cream costing three yuan each really wasn't worth considering.
But, upon reflection, Xu Nianhua understood where Chang Hui's silence came from.
Normally, Chang Hui had only a couple of outfits to wear repeatedly, and aside from rice and buns, she didn't have snacks like Fei Jiayi constantly had lollipops or other treats, nor did she buy various pretty hair accessories like Ding Guo, or various kinds of books like Zhou Wanwan.
