However, this man lost out to him in terms of both charisma and appearance.
Furthermore, Fang Shaohua was intelligent and did not miss the way the man's gaze darkened when he heard that he was Jiamu's husband.
This meant that this person was likely not very close to Jiamu.
Sun Jiamu's voice called out from the living room. "Is Auntie Meng back?"
Right after, Sun Jiamu stepped out of the living room with a clear visible bump on her belly. She stared at Fang Shaohua's figure in astonishment.
He was dressed in a white dress shirt and a pair of dark green dress pants. His hair was short and his skin was fair. With one glance, it was clear that this was a well-educated man.
He had grown much thinner and his clear gaze carried a hint of gloominess.
Just like the first time they met, the sight of him moved her heart deeply.
It had been nine months since she moved here. She was now ten months pregnant.