Bai Xianxian opened her backpack and took out a thin iron wire. Quietly, she picked the lock of the presidential suite, then vanished inside in a flash.,It was Li Lingxuan, the one who saved her twelve years ago and then disappeared without a trace.,Although no one told him who he was saving, he remembered the face. Over the past few years, he had seen Li Lingxuan's face countless times in the news, but this was the second time he had walked back into his life.。