Rebirth of the Peak Young Master
Chapter 293: A Bout of Headache

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: A Bout of Headache

"Yes! Mom remembers everything now, remembers my Xiao Tian, remembers Shanshan, and your dad, and our family!" Su Lingyun still smiled tenderly.

At the doorway, Yang Zhigang and Yang Shanshan, who had overheard the commotion, could no longer hold back and rushed inside.

For a moment, Yang Tian’s entire family cried tears of joy. Even Yang Tian himself, who always wore an air of arrogance in front of outsiders, couldn’t help but shed tears...

Su Lingyun’s memory recovery was undoubtedly a heavy burden lifted from Yang Tian’s heart.

Afterward, Su Lingyun led Yang Zhigang and forcefully moved into the Su Family’s estate. Grandmaster Su publicly admitted his mistakes, and the Su Family’s leadership transitioned smoothly.

Most notably, when Su Mi saw Yang Tian again, her expression—a mix of complex emotions—left one feeling deeply wistful.

As Su Lingyun gradually became accustomed to managing the Su Family’s enterprises, Yang Tian began considering shutting himself away for cultivation again.

After all, the Power of Dead Souls he absorbed in Japan, the strength from Lu Yuanming, and even Grandmaster Su’s energy were all now gathered within Yang Tian.

He still had plenty of Spirit Stones obtained from Ji Yanran.

It was about time to sort everything out and prepare for advancing to the Golden Core Late Stage or even the peak.

After successfully compressing his Golden Core to Ninth Grade in Japan, Yang Tian knew that stepping into the Golden Core Late Stage or its peak would make reaching the Nascent Soul Stage within grasp!

Thus, after a discussion with his parents, Father Yang, Mother Yang, and Yang Shanshan stayed temporarily in Taiwan to handle unfinished matters, under the protection of Sunx Yuanzheng, the Su Family’s longtime Martial Artist guardian.

As for Yang Tian, he chose to return to the mainland alone.

But what troubled Yang Tian was that with Su Lingyun’s memory recovery, an issue he’d nearly forgotten also resurfaced.

At this moment, Yang Tian returned to the mainland aboard a luxury cruise ship famously named "Love’s Caribbean." Ji Yanran accompanied him.

And whether intentionally or not, Su Lingyun had booked only one cabin—a romantic double luxury suite—with just a single bed designed for two.

Staring at the blushing Ji Yanran sitting across from him, Yang Tian couldn’t help but feel his head ache...

"Yang... Yang Tian, I... I didn’t know Auntie would arrange this!"

Facing each other in silence for what seemed an eternity, Ji Yanran finally spoke.

"I know. It’s definitely Mom being deliberate!" Yang Tian shook his head with a wry smile.

Ji Yanran nodded slightly in agreement.

She too was aware that before losing her memory, Su Lingyun had always wanted to match her with Yang Tian.

Now, with her memory restored, that thought naturally resurfaced.

In truth, Ji Yanran had fallen for Yang Tian ever since the moment he heroically saved her during the Wei Family’s auction.

But Yang Tian had always maintained the demeanor of a devout cultivator, dedicating nearly all his time to training and only dealing with practical matters.

Coupled with the aura of his formidable strength, it often left Ji Yanran—a Martial Artist herself—feeling as though he was unattainable.

Thus, Ji Yanran had never revealed her feelings.

At this moment, gazing at the double bed covered in rose petals, she inexplicably summoned up a shred of courage and said, "Yang... Yang Tian, tonight..."

"Tonight? Oh, you sleep here; I’ll go outside!" Yang Tian responded with a slight smile.

"Ou... Outside?"

When Ji Yanran heard this, her spirits instantly plummeted like a wilting flower, and she lowered her head once more.

Seeing her reaction, Yang Tian promptly stood, opened the door, and stepped out, shutting the door behind him. Only then did he begin to breathe deeply.

"Oh, my heavens! I almost... almost..."

Yang Tian patted his chest, dropping his previously composed demeanor.

While Yang Tian was a Cultivator defying the natural order, at the end of the day, he was still a man. Sharing a room with Ji Yanran, especially with all the romantic decorations, naturally provoked certain thoughts.

Not to mention that Yang Tian possessed the complete memories of the Devouring Spirit Demon Venerable, granting him insight into human interactions far beyond his peers and even some cunning old foxes.

He easily discerned what Ji Yanran had been about to suggest.

But Yang Tian was aware of his priorities. The path to Nascent Soul was an uphill battle. Even the self-confidence imbued in the Devouring Spirit Demon Venerable’s curse before their soul faded hinted at the struggle ahead.

For now, Yang Tian’s heart was fully set on cultivation.

Suppressing the flame of temptation within him, Yang Tian chose to walk away. While some might label his behavior "less than human," Yang Tian understood the necessity.

Stepping out onto the deck, Yang Tian gazed around before seating himself at the bow, taking advantage of the peaceful solitude of the evening to meditate under the stars.

Just then, the distinct sound of high heels clicking against the floor approached from behind him and stopped.

Yang Tian frowned. With his Divine Sense, he instantly identified the stranger’s presence—a woman he’d never seen before.

The woman wore a pale blue evening gown, her long white legs radiant and alluring. Her beauty rivaled Ji Yanran’s, though her bearing lacked the unique aura of a Martial Artist.

Before Yang Tian could complete his observation, the woman boldly sat next to him, smiling, "All alone here instead of keeping your girlfriend company? She’ll be upset!"

"Do we know each other?" Yang Tian asked, looking directly at the woman.

"Nope!"

The woman smiled lightly, "But we do now! Hello, I’m Han Ruxue!"

"Yang Tian."

Yang Tian replied indifferently and returned his gaze to the stars.

Seeing his attitude, Han Ruxue furrowed her brows slightly, clearly surprised at Yang Tian’s cold demeanor toward her.

"Is this guy from Mars or something? How could he not recognize me?"

Han Ruxue wondered, her eyes lighting up with curiosity.

The reality was, Han Ruxue had noticed Yang Tian ever since boarding the ship—or more precisely, she’d noticed Ji Yanran beside him.

Women, particularly self-assured beauties, often pay attention to other attractive women!

Clearly, Ji Yanran’s striking looks, combined with her unique aura that Ruxue lacked, were more than enough to grab Han Ruxue’s attention.

Naturally, her curiosity extended to Yang Tian, the seemingly unremarkable man accompanying Ji Yanran.

Given how an exceptional woman like Ji Yanran treated Yang Tian with such remarkable respect, Han Ruxue couldn’t help but take notice.

However, at the time, her intrigue was fleeting; she hadn’t investigated further.

Tonight, after seeking solitude on the deck due to personal troubles, she encountered Yang Tian sitting alone. From behind, the seemingly ordinary Yang Tian gave her a peculiar impression.

This impression compelled her to approach him and even sit beside him uninvited.

With this in mind, Han Ruxue asked again, "Yang Tian, you really don’t recognize me?"

"Am I supposed to?" Yang Tian replied with a faint frown.

As he responded, his brows furrowed deeper.

Yang Tian had come out to the deck seeking solitude, and now Han Ruxue’s repeated interruptions were beginning to irritate him.

Noticing his furrowed brows, Han Ruxue’s eyes sparkled with delight, amused by his reaction.