C111 My Baby's Little Heart of Worship

The little guy was like a salted fish on a chopping board, constantly struggling to move, and even Zhan Hanjue's single arm was unable to wrap around him tightly.

Fortunately, it was not very far from the shore between the swimming pool and the shore.

Zhan Hanjue's speed was also fast. In just a moment, he held onto the railing of the pool and went ashore.

As he went ashore