Father Lin and Mother Lin returned from buying stock and froze when they saw Lin Shuguang watching Lin Xiaoxi do her homework. "Shuguang?"
"Dad, Mom." Lin Shuguang got up to help carry the goods.
"What brings you home? Has your winter break started?" Father Lin greeted him and handed him the box he was holding.
"I had something to take care of around here and happened to be passing by," Lin Shuguang said quietly.
Father Lin understood and did not pursue the subject. Seeing Shuguang's mother coming over from the doorway, he changed the subject, afraid she might start worrying again. "How long are you staying?"
"I'm heading back this afternoon."
Lin Shuguang set down the box in his hands and, as they spoke, took a few steps over to take the other things Father Lin was carrying.
"You hardly ever come home. Why are you in such a hurry to leave again?" Mother Lin had just reached the door when she heard him and hurried into the little shop.
Lin Shuguang smiled. "My break doesn't start for another two weeks. Tomorrow's Monday, and I have classes."
If the guys from Room 317 had heard that, they probably would have flipped a table.
Ever since Lin Shuguang's cultivation had been revealed, they had never seen him at an exam, let alone attending regular classes.
But he was a Viscera Refining Stage martial artist, and he had just become the Triple Crown Champion of the Hundred Schools League, bringing Demon Martial immense prestige. Naturally, the school treated him like a treasure. There was no telling how many people envied him.
Lin Shuguang did not want his family worrying about his missions, so he was reluctant to say more. He bustled around, taking on all the work in the shop.
"Go take