Xiaoguo was an adult, Yu Ling, and Xiao Zhu were considered as two older children. Zhuang Zhuang was considered as half a child.
"Sister Xiaoguo, don't worry. I'll hold onto Zhuang Zhuang tightly."
Yu Ling hugged Zhuang Zhuang from behind and locked him tightly in her arms.
Among the three of them, she was the only one who didn't know how to row a boat. Therefore, she was the only one without an oar. Naturally, the task of taking care of Zhuang Zhuang fell on her.
"Alright, thank you, Yu Ling."
"Hehe, not at all." Yu Ling chuckled foolishly. Then, she quietly tightened her grip.
"Zhuang Zhuang, hold on tight to Sister Yu Ling."
Xiaoguo did not hear Zhuang Zhuang's voice, so she reminded him.
"Oh…" Zhuang Zhuang replied unhurriedly. Then, he looked behind him helplessly. It didn't matter if he held on to Sister Yu Ling or not. In any case, there was no way he was going to fall.
