In the spring of 2001, a new resident arrived in the front yard of No. 95 Nanluogu Lane. Yan Bugui's family of four moved into the west wing. His wife fell and was taken to the hospital and gave birth to a boy weighing six pounds. Yan Bugui named his son Kuang, saying it represented light and openness. The sky cleared up as soon as the baby hit the ground, and Yan Jiekuang was very confused - he was an office worker in his previous life and lost consciousness with a blue light, and when he opened his eyes he became a newborn baby. God probably thinks that he is too lonely. He has to live his life all over again in this life
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