The expensive rent was already half a month of Ding Jiayi's living allowance. "Don't compare Ping Cheng with the capital. I've said before that with the same 1,000 yuan living allowance, the quality of life you had in Ping Cheng couldn't be compared to the capital at all."
"Five, five times?" Ding Jiayi was completely speechless. She had only worked a few years in her life when she just got a divorce with Qiao Dongliang and needed to provide for Qiao Zijin's education. After that, she returned to her home and led a casual life, especially since the year Qiao Nan started to provide her living allowance.
Ding Jiayi, who had little work experience, knew that if she didn't have Qiao Nan as a daughter, she wouldn't have been able to afford such a house in the capital even if she worked herself. The monthly rent was more than five hundred yuan. When she had worked in the past, she only earned at most two to three hundred yuan a month.
