The moment the system's writing appeared before her eyes, the flower room fell silent. Not even the sound of breathing could be heard, as if the person leaning against the soft couch was merely a serene and beautiful jade sculpture.

Because the line that only she could see boldly stated:

[Penalty Condition: Have the winner personally inspect the quality of the baby's future food.]

A trace of confusion flashed in Ying Bing's eyes.