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Rolin and his friends looked at each other, watching Ethan grab me and push Rolin down on the seat. "What's going on? Brothers, let's talk it out. What's the use of fighting?" Rolin's friends rushed over. I looked at Rolin with a look of help. He understood and hurriedly explained that we were all friends, and pulled his friend aside. Somehow, I always felt that Ethan was even angrier. "Is this Ethan?" Rolin took the lead in breaking the deadlock. "I'm Rolin, Sarah's college classmate." Ethan then shook hands with Rolin symbolically. Rolin saw me lying in Ethan's arms, a little helpless, and asked while explaining, "I'm sorry, I just returned to China, and I was used to fooling around abroad, so I didn't pay attention for a while." "Are you Sarah's husband now?" Ethan was embarrassed, "It's between the two of us, no outsiders should interfere." He answered coldly. After that, he pulled me out. I looked at the memory that was left behind, and hurriedly shouted, "Rolin, can you help bring the memory here--" Ethan held my hand tighter.