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Suddenly, his phone rang. In an instant, Zayn's smile disappeared.

He put the photo down, picked up his phone, looked at it, and held it to his ear. "Hello?"

“Oh, good. I know you are still up." Davis giggled.

Zayn leaned back in his chair. "What's the matter?"

"I wouldn't have called you in the night if it wasn't about Jessie." Dave rolled his eyes.

Zayn rubbed his temples. "Say it. What's the matter?"

"It's about the cornea again. Today the hospital could offer another pair of corneas, but she was not satisfied and refused to have surgery anyway. At this rate, she'll be blind in a few months." Dave sighed.

Hearing Dave's words, Zayn felt displeased too.

He set his mouth in a grim line. "What does she want to do? Why isn't she satisfied?"

"I've asked her this question too. She told Me that she wanted someone's cornea "

“Is that one alive?" Zayn's hand clenched on the phone and his face darkened.

Dave shook his head. "She said that person would soon die."

That person would s