Planting a Parasol Tree

“I have a dream…” Tang Jiu said mysteriously.

“What dream?” everyone asked, puzzled.

“I want to grow old alone…”

“Huh? What?!” “No idea!” “Maybe he’s still asleep,” the crowd murmured.

…

In the end…

I was prepared to travel alone for the rest of my life,

but you were an unexpected twist…