My mom told me about a cousin. Since childhood, my aunt spoiled him terribly.

Everything was done for him—clothes on his back, food in his mouth, whatever toy he wanted, he got.
A couple of years ago he started dating and told my aunt he wanted a three-bedroom, one-bathroom apartment and an Audi.
My aunt sold the two-bedroom, one-bathroom apartment she had just bought and bought a new house for him.
She took out a loan to buy him an Audi A4L—my aunt is paying for the car payments.
My mom said that after my aunt retired, she works every day to pay off his car loan.
She used to work at a hot pot restaurant, clocking out at 2 PM every day. It was so exhausting she had a stroke, but there was nothing she could do about it.