Legend Bai Miaoqing sat on the edge of the motel bed. Beside her feet was an opened travel bag, only half-packed. She couldn’t help but lift the mirror in her hand and glance at her reflection again. The moment she saw the fearful, vacant look in her own eyes, she suddenly hurled the mirror to the floor. The shattering of the glass pierced through her heart like a knife. “Don’t look. Don’t look anymore…” she muttered, climbing into bed and wrapping herself tightly in the blanket, as if that…