C746 Perhaps Your Country Is as Beautiful as a Painting

Zhou Guohua and Hsu Manqin sat on the sofa and did not speak for a long time.

Zhou Guohua hadn't smoked for many years, but at this moment, he picked up the cigarette that someone else gave him on the table, started smoking, and fell into deep thought.

"Guohua, what do you think of this matter?"

Hsu Manqin looked at Zhou Guohua with a frown and asked.

Even with her personality