Zhu Zhu, Come Into My Arms

Shen Keju is refined, learned, and humble, and is highly respected in his field. Not only is he exceptionally knowledgeable, but he also has a beautiful voice, low and pleasing to the ear, like wind whispering through a forest or a stream flowing through a mountain ravine.

Fu Zhi fell in love with his voice first, and then with him.

But before Fu Zhi even knew it, he had quietly drawn close and become the shore she could depend on. She had seen too many foolish crowds, and she was so different from them.

-I thought I would spend my whole life keeping company with a lonely lamp and stone steles, until you came and showed me the beauty of not being alone.

[Reading Guide] This is mainly a romance. There are no real-life models and no teacher-student relationship. The two meet before the heroine begins her internship.

[Content Warning] This isn't an educational work, so please don't take everything as fact. Feel free to point out any shortcomings in the professional details; I welcome corrections. The parts related to the story are entirely fictional, though museums were used as reference.

Theme: We interpret history, so we must be responsible to it.