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Situ Guhuai raised his eyebrows and leaned his slender body against the kitchen doorway. Situ Xianxian placed a plate of braised pork into his hands. "Hurry up and take this dish out. Sit down and stop getting in my way while I cook." "Hmph. All you can see is the Young Holy Lord. You do not even have a brother like me in your eyes. You look down on me every day." Situ Guhuai teased Situ Xianxian