Clara's task today was to create the draft for the competition, along with taking care of the child.
Although Max didn't really need her to do anything, the toys he played with were weird and peculiar; more often than not, she couldn't even get involved.
She made breakfast for Max and was about to start her work when the doorbell rang.
Opening the door, she saw a large box full of things. She was perplexed since she hadn't ordered anything, but then she noticed the recipient's name was Max.
"Max, did you order something? Why is there a big box of packages for you?"
Max was playing a Sudoku game on his pad. Hearing his mom mention a delivery, he quickly threw down the pad and dashed out,
"Mommy, it's a gift from Uncle for me. Please handle it with care and don't break it for me~"
Clara had no idea what was inside; the huge box was almost too heavy for her to move. Once inside, Max eagerly rubbed his little hands in anticipation as he opened it.