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For the first time in twenty years, he was recognized as a member of the Shih family.,For his son's future, Wang Xueqiang endured the anger burning within him. His fists clenched so tightly that his nails had dug into his palms.,The entire villa's decoration was very simple, the room full of Chinese characters for "happiness", yet there wasn't a shred of festive cheer. If it weren't for a large red cheongsam and an elaborate bridal updo, one would think they were attending a funeral.。