After giving solid bodies to every member of the family, Lynn turned his attention to the small city.
There were even more NPCs in the city, and Lynn had no time to weave each of them in detail.
He directly used Memory Weaving over a wide area, stuffing every person with a simple life background.
There were pancake sellers, blacksmiths, carriage drivers, and teachers. Their personalities and emotions were randomly distributed—some good, some bad, some old, some young.
After Lynn placed the last NPC into the city, the entire town suddenly seemed to come alive in the wind.
People began moving through the streets, vendors began calling out, dogs barked at alley entrances, and cooking smoke rose from the chimneys of every household.
"This looks more convincing now," Lynn said.
He retrieved Lin Chen's soul and gently placed it into the nurturing enclosure.
The child was still only a newborn infant, his soul so pure that it was nearly transparent.
Lynn did not weave memories for Lin Chen. A newborn infant did not need memories.
He only needed to grow up slowly.
"Lin Yao will need to wait a while longer," Lynn thought.
According to the simulation's settings, Lin Yao was one year younger than Lin Chen. The simulation had only just begun, so Lin Chen had to grow first.
Lynn handed Lin Yao and several other souls to Myriad Phenomena, having him gradually introduce these "newborns" according to the evolution of the small world.
Standing outside the small courtyard, Lynn looked at his family members, all already in their proper places, and let out a long breath.
Old Gray, the butler, was sweeping the courtyard. Iron Tooth, the head guard, was polishing his blade. Little Lotus and Little Grain chirped away in the kitchen, while members of the branch