Hearing the noise of Su Nanxing coming down from upstairs, Han Yuanjia, who was waiting in the living room, stood up and raised his eyes to look in her direction.
Although Su Nanxing was already pregnant, it didn't show yet, and her waist remained slender.
At just twenty-four years old, she was at the prime of a young woman's life.
Even pregnant, she exuded a youthful aura.
She really did look like a high school student.
Now it was clear that appearances could be deceiving.
It was precisely because Su Nanxing was so young that Han Yuanjia had misjudged her.
"Nanxing."
Han Yuanjia was the first to greet her.
Su Nanxing smiled at him, asking, "How are you feeling now?"
"Much better," Han Yuanjia stood straight and bowed to Su Nanxing, "Nanxing, thank you. Also, I'm sorry for the doubts I had about you before."
"Don't be like that," Su Nanxing hurriedly said, "As long as you're all right, that's what matters."
Of course, Su Nanxing wouldn't hold these things against him.
