C129 The Truth of the past

New York.

Jiang Juan's cold gaze fell on the faint and pure face on the hospital bed.

Compared to the deathly stillness from before, he finally had some vitality at this moment.

His long and thick eyelashes covered his face, and his expression was calm and tranquil.

The doctor's low and steady voice broke the silence in the room, "Boss Jiang, Miss Su should be able to wake up in a while