Chapter 88 Reminiscences Of Madeleine During Her Life

• "It's okay, you'll have a lot of time to remember those dusty memories in the future!" Leon smiled and said to me, "It's over, let's go!" "
• I looked at the man before me. He was certainly not the Leon I had known! It was the Messenger of the Dark Spirit. It must have been he who controlled Rouen. But what was his memory? Is it about me?
• Leon turned and walked outside the cell door, and I glanced at the dying Madeleine, who was almost out of breath. The poor woman probably never expected to die in this filthy cage. I sighed softly, just as I was about to leave.