Fanqie catalogue
Books by Snarky Little Scatterbrain
- Matches
- 4
From the Fanqie books we index, matched on the author's name.
-
After the Divorce, Mr. Huo Knelt Until His Washboard Broke 离婚后，霍总跪烂了搓衣板
High-intensity warning! The ultimate groveling chase, but no getting back together! In five years of marriage, Lin Wantang gave everything to Huo Chenyun. Yet he missed her mother's life-or-death moment over one complaint from his first love: "My wrist hurts." Then, because his first love said she was "in a bad mood," he handed over the design Lin Wantang had poured her heart and soul into. At last, her disappointment reached its limit, and she left with a divorce agreement! When her career tak
13Reads—Score—Shelves
-
After Reincarnating as the Villainess, I Conquered the Cultivation World by Doing Nothing 穿成恶毒女配后，我躺赢了全修真
Transmigrate into a book + a lazy, carefree heroine + comedy + System + lie flat and win + face-slapping + a supporting actress’s comeback + absurd humor: Packed with internet memes and hilariously illogical antics, this is a fun, lighthearted read. After transmigrating into a cultivation novel as the wicked supporting actress, Lin Xiaomian makes up her mind on the spot: No more competing, no more fighting. I don’t care what anyone else does. I’m going to lie flat! Bound to the “Lazy Fish Sign-I
13Reads—Score—Shelves
-
One Bowl of Toad Soup Sent My Ex-Husband's Entire Family to Their Doom 一碗蛤蟆汤，我送前夫一家上绝路
After three years of marriage, I'd become my in-laws' unpaid housekeeper, forced to swallow countless folk remedies meant to make me conceive. The most disgusting one was a soup made from boiled live frogs. I threw up until I could barely see straight. All I got in return was my husband's accusation that I was "too delicate" and my mother-in-law's curses. On my birthday, he brought his pregnant mistress into our home and slapped divorce papers in my face, telling me to get out. They thought I wo
1Reads—Score—Shelves
-
The Killer Who Judged Me Is Liking My Posts 审判我的凶手，正在给我点赞
(Turns the bloodstained tablet toward you. A frozen frame flickers red.) “See that reflection? Three things are hidden in those 0.03 seconds: the needle used to inject drugs into my brother, the engraving on the pinky ring on the killer’s left hand...” (Suddenly grabs your wrist and presses it against the screen.) “And the reflection of your pupils, watching this right now. That makes you a witness to the crime scene, too.” (A live barrage of comments suddenly pops up on your phone’s lock screen
—Reads—Score—Shelves