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“You trusted Ping,” Mulan said. “Why is Mulan any different?”
“This is all an illusion.” “And what is wrong with that?” Meng Po blew the incense’s smoke in Mulan’s direction. “Isn’t life but a dream?”
“Your guardian’s a man?” said Shang with a frown. His face twisted into a grimace as he considered this. “So he…he sleeps next to you at camp? In your tent?” “He’s a dragon. And yes, he sleeps in my tent. But what else would you expect? Everyone else in the army is a man.” Mulan’s shoulders shook with laughter, seeing Shang’s frown turn into a beet-red revelation.
