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Chapter 112: Spendthrift

Randall: Isabella sis, I'm here! How's my grand entrance? Isabella couldn't tell if it was grand or not. She felt so frustrated that she almost passed out. "Randall, what are you doing? Where did you get the money?" What's going on? Do they know each other? Clearly, yes. Didn't you see him calling Isabella sis? Probably Isabella's little brother. Isabella has a little brother? Seeing the barrage, Isabella explained, "Yes, he's my little brother. We grew up together." Oh, they grew up together. Is he also from a rich family? Bro, bro, look at me. I'm only twenty-five this year, just like you, bro. How old are you, bro? Interested in some sibling romance? What's with the guy up front? Bro, oh sorry, dude, look at me. I'm just eighteen, at the prime age to blossom. Do you like sweet girls, bro? I'm super sweet. Seeing the style of the barrage, Isabella couldn't help but laugh and cry. Just then, another person who had sent gifts before also sent a barrage. Their

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