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No one would care, Ye Qingtang, whether she lived or died.,In their eyes, he was nothing more than the heart of a demon emperor.,He was a handsome, breathtaking man, his white clothes fluttering in the wind. He stood motionless by Ye Qingtang's body, gazing at the gaping hole that had been ripped open, the faint breath slowly dissipating from the wound.。