After Being a Human Being for My Whole Life, Do I Still Have a Choice?

The night is dark and the wind is blowing, blowing the branches of the tree like a woman's hair. Under the tree, it was dim, and the flaming stars were like eyes in the starry sky. Following a distant crow, Xia Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and then he reached out to pick up a bunch of chicken hearts on the bonfire, sniffing lightly with the tip of his nose. The smell of mushy food made him sleep away for the most part. "Although you eat what you eat, you will get what you need, but is this thing really useful?" Xia Xuan's words were full of disbelief, but he still bit it. "Hmm - bang crisp, I just don't know where it will go if I don't have the heart?" Xia Xuan lowered his head, his chest was empty without flesh and blood.